Under the scrubbing force of The Great River, the Fire Dragon dissipated.
Only a thick smoke rolled.
"Father!"
"Stand behind me!"
Nangong Jin's face was gloomy. Instead of looking at the devastated Nangong family members, death stared straight ahead.
One by one Dao with the Bo Lun family logo on blue clothes, came out from the night.
The frontline figure, the Spirit Power Fluctuation of the Foundation Establishment Stage, expanding rapidly.
"Bo Lun!"
Bo Lun spread his hands in a welcoming gesture.
"Friend Nangong, you come to our Liuguang District, how could you not say hello?"
Nangong Jin glanced at the remaining family cultivators, who were not seriously injured.
But those ordinary mortals, only one in ten remained.
He said coldly, "Is this your idea of a greeting?"
"Tsk tsk, this is merely a minor show of a host's hospitality."
"The bigger one is yet to come!"
Bo Lun summoned, from the night, numerous rogue cultivators appeared from all directions.
