"Get lost! Don't come any closer!"
But old master Zhang, who had the head of a Wolf and the body of a man, let out a furious roar, causing all the guards to stop in their tracks, not daring to approach.
They knew that their master was kind in front of outsiders, but in fact, whoever offended him in the family would definitely lose a layer of skin!
"Who are you? Are you a martial artist who wants to exterminate evil and defend Dao?"
Old master Zhang then sized su Jie up. His expression softened a little as he realized that su Jie was not a cultivator but a martial artist.
Su Jie was wearing a human skin mask. He did not look very impressive and did not have the unique aura of an immortal cultivator. In old master Zhang's opinion, other than a few immortal cultivators, there were only a handful of martial artists who could threaten him in the Windcloud Prefecture. He did not think much of su Jie, who had come to visit him.
