"What monster? Who are you? How dare you come here with just three people? I think you're here to give me an iron plate!" Mou Yuanchang looked at Fu Zhaoxing and snorted coldly. He exchanged glances with the people around him and hesitated whether to make a move.
Chen Fei and Fu Zhaoxing could be said to be disciples of the Primordial Sword Sect, so it was not appropriate for them to attack them directly. Fu Zhaoxing, who was sent out, did not have any psychological pressure when fighting.
"Didn't he tell you?"
Fu Zhaoxing saw Mou Yuanchang's eyes and knew what he wanted to do. After all, he had been doing the same thing recently, so he quickly pointed at Chen Fei and said loudly.
"You encountered the same thing? Did a demonic beast really possess us, martial artists?" Jiao Xiangyuan frowned.
"Demonic beast possession?"
