The moment he saw cultivator Lou Cheng, ah Feng felt as if his heart had been punched. He trembled.
The cultivators in front of him were not old, only a few years older than him, but their cultivation levels were far from his.
They were very strong, stronger than any of the mercenaries present, and they gave off an unfathomable feeling.
Other than that, there was a hidden killing intent that could be faintly felt.
This was a true expert!
Ah Feng had a feeling that perhaps the other party only needed one person to take down a large group of them.
Other than that kind of aura that made people's hearts tremble, the weapons and equipment on the other party also made ah Feng very envious.
It was low-key and reserved, but it didn't lose its domineering aura, making people know at a glance that it was expensive to build.
In fact, it was true. If the equipment of the cultivators in loucheng were to be converted into cash, it would be worth a sky-high price.
