Strength!
What kind of strength was that? Yi Xiaofei kicked out swiftly, displaying only a small amount of Spiritual Power. This left the old man on the ground, who was struggling to rise like dry wood, filled with terror in his eyes.
But he was clearly not resigned to being captured without a fight, emitting a strange sound from his mouth.
At the sound, Yi Xiaofei furrowed his brows. He had heard this noise before; it was used to control Evil Corpses.
This suggested the presence of Evil Corpses in the vicinity, and people from the Miao Ethnic Group of the Southern Borderlands didn't usually cultivate them.
Given the current impression, this man was likely from the Northern Border Miao Tribe.
However, some Gu Insects also flew out from him, shrieking as they rushed toward Yi Xiaofei.
Against these Gu Insects, it was because Xiao Jin, concealed in the collar of Yi Xiaofei's clothing, maintained a good cover and did not reveal itself.
