Hearing these words, a look of wild elation suddenly appeared on the faces of Yao Fugui and Qin Lang.
"Savior, save us!"
"Yin Tian has gone mad! He actually wants to bloodbath our Yao Family and Qin Family!"
"Please, savior, save our lives!"
Yao Fugui and Qin Lang immediately knelt on the ground, incessantly kowtowing and pleading for the newcomer to save them.
Yin Tian also turned his head to look, and saw a dozen or so people approaching from a distance.
All of those people were dressed in dark robes, and among them a dozen carried oiled paper umbrellas, except for one person, who did not hold an umbrella and had others holding it to shelter him from the rain.
Yin Tian narrowed his eyes slightly, already discerning that the strength of these people was not to be underestimated.
Soon, those people had already approached Yin Tian.
