Tang Zhen stood on the roof. He looked at the dozen or so male and female cultivators in front of him and guessed their origins.
They could be cultivators of loucheng city, or they could be native cultivators, but their specific origins were not yet determined.
Tang Zhen needed more information in order to draw an accurate conclusion.
However, the sudden appearance of this group of cultivators made Tang Zhen feel very uncomfortable. It was as if the benefits that he had obtained had been snatched away.
Because he was only one step away from activating his plan and obtaining the greatest benefits from ghost city.
The appearance of these cultivators caused Tang Zhen to give up on the operation. His heart felt as uncomfortable as if he had swallowed a fly.
Of course, Tang Zhen was very clear that this was not his territory. Anything could happen.
