"Who's there?"
He furrowed his eyebrows and asked Su Tang beside him.
After all, he didn't recognize anyone from the Feather Abyss Plane; asking Su Tang was definitely the right move.
"The leader of Liushang Sect," Su Tang said in a low voice.
That long spear was the trademark of the Liushang Sect leader; it was said that since his debut, it has never left his hand—not even while he was eating or sleeping.
One wonders if the rumors were true.
"Tsk tsk, he really showed up," Zhan Beiye clicked his tongue twice.
No sooner had his voice faded than a number of people appeared behind the purple-robed person, bearing vicious gazes and staring at them.
"Leader, there's no one else nearby, just these people," the man in black clothes closest to the purple-robed person reported; they had already made a round in the vicinity and didn't see anyone else.
"Just this bunch of people?"
The purple-robed person looked at Zhan Beiye and his group with disdain.
