"We're almost there! Once we reach that place, those people will definitely not dare to lay a hand on me!"
Clad in a filthy cloak, Xiao Xixi bit her silver teeth and looked toward Wolf Ridge not far away, a glint of light flashing in her eyes.
"Miss Xiao, where do you think you're going? Ah, I know, you want to go to Wolf Ridge to find Zhao Yu! Too bad, you're one step short!"
A frivolous voice rose, as a middle-aged cultivator who was six feet tall, with black short hair, a weather-beaten face, and possessed the cultivation level of the sixth level of Qi Refining, emerged from the nearby woods, staring intently at Xiao Xixi's chest and smiling grimly.
A young cultivator dressed in green, with the cultivation level of the fifth level of Qi Refining, also came out from the side, a fierce smile on his face, "Isn't this our Miss Xiao? So high and mighty, looking down on Loose Cultivators! In a moment, the collapse of your arrogant face will certainly be interesting!!"
