"Damn, are my eyes playing tricks on me again?"
The foreign cultivator muttered to himself with a conflicted expression.
Other than him, no one else had noticed this.
Because of what had just happened, the foreign cultivator was also a little unconfident and couldn't be sure if he was seeing things.
"F * ck his mother, do what I want, it's none of my business!"
In the end, the foreign cultivators decided to ignore this matter and just stand guard.
Just as the foreign cultivators were no longer thinking about this matter, Tang Zhen had already been carried into the interior of the foreign clan's building. Then, he was sent to a spacious hall.
The hall was about 2000 square meters in size. It was made of a fiery red building material and had all kinds of strange carvings on it.
At the top, there were twelve fiery red monster sculptures suspended in iron locks. They emitted bright light from the inside, providing light for the hall.
