"Don't let him escape, this man is a core member of a family clan, and he is quite wealthy. We must capture him..."
A loud voice echoed through the sky.
More than thirty Cultivators, all at the peak of Qi Gathering, were chasing after a man in green robe.
All of them had a cold and murderous expression as they went after the man. They had long suffered oppression from family of this young man in green, and now they were eager to kill him immediately and divide his spiritual objects.
"HOW DARE YOU! All of you are courting death! There's still time. Stop and this young master will forgive you!"
The man in green shouted in fury, unable to believe that just as he entered he had just encountered a large group of Cultivators who, in the outside world, always behave so "generously". But now…
Here, all status and identities were worthless. Only strength could control everything.
