As he finished speaking, Chen Dengming felt a bit guilty.
The group, Senluo, had likely been alarmed by his actions, and probably suffered casualties as a result.
Noticing that they seemed to be in deep thought, occasionally glancing warily at him, Dengming initiated a conversation using his incarnation.
"Who are you and what's your relationship with that dragon? I encountered several people dressed similarly to you in the Land of Fallen. Are they your people?"
Just as Chen Dengming relayed his question, the two Golden Core Cultivators and seven or eight Foundation Establishments Cultivators launched an aggressive assault, their faces sullen.
"Capture this outsider and offer him as a sacrifice to the Holy Dragon!"
"Damn it!"
Chen Dengming cursed under his breath. These people had no decency, they didn't bother to answer his question and immediately attacked him with the intent of turning him into a sacrificial offering.
He promptly instructed his incarnation to retreat.
