As the sound got closer and closer, Chen An quickly saw a group of Cultivators through the gaps in the leaves in front of him. It was a group of Black Iron Manor Cultivators carrying machetes.
At a glance, there were at least 80 people.
"Hmm?"
Chen An frowned. He was surprised to find a familiar face among the Black Iron Manor Cultivators.
But it wasn't anyone he had expected.
It was the scumbag Xiu who had a conflict with him in the market in the cheap district back then.
At this moment, this scumbag Cultivator was among this group of Cultivators from the Black Iron Manor.
"The world really is smaller when you have enemies."
Chen An smiled in his heart and continued to observe the situation of the Black Iron Manor Cultivators.
The leader was a middle-aged man. He had restrained his aura, and his cultivation level could not be estimated.
However, one thing was certain. He was at least a Foundation Establishment expert.
