A cold wind blew, messing up the hair on Tang Zhen's forehead. The temperature in the Wildlands was getting lower and lower.
Tang Zhen ignored the five Blood Wolf cultivators who were cursing and howling. He turned to look at the black stone pillar not far away and softly said,"Stop hiding and come out!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a flurry of footsteps could be heard. Then, a group of wild cultivators walked out from behind the stone pillars.
The person in the lead was the middle-aged cultivator who had tried to persuade Tang Zhen at the interdimensional passage.
The scene earlier had been seen by this group of wild cultivators, and they also knew Tang Zhen's true identity.
How could the Rogue cultivators, who usually didn't dare to speak loudly when they saw a one star feudal lord, dare to be impudent in front of a three star feudal lord? at this moment, they were all trembling with fear, afraid that they would attract Tang Zhen's anger.
