Today's Outer Battlefield is really bustling.
Behind the crowd, a bizarre yin-and-yang voice sounded.
It's the Western Blood Clan, the Fusang Yin-Yang Master, and the Snow Wolf Country Shaman, all old acquaintances indeed.
"Look who it is!" the Fusang Yin-Yang Master said mockingly.
"Northern Border King, we meet again!" the pale-faced Blood Clan member smiled at Ye Feng.
"My Lord, why have they come?"
Xiao Chuanqi asked Ye Feng in a low voice by his side.
"With the Secret Treasure making such a commotion, they've been around the Outer Battlefield for days. I'd find it strange if they didn't show up here!"
Ye Feng had anticipated running into these people—the emergence of the Secret Treasure had virtually attracted the forces from the entire Outer Battlefield to converge here.
Now, it's still unclear how many other forces are en route here. Currently, everyone's goal is the same: to fight for the Secret Treasure.
