A deep voice sounded from the side. Leon, and everyone who heard the words of this voice turned to look over. A frown formed on Bai Quing's face when she saw the handsome middle aged man in blue robe and carrying a horsetail in his right hand approaching them. Everyone else was still moving toward their ordinary destination and only this person was making his way toward them through the crowd.
The handsome man had a curious expression on his face but his eyes showed hostility as he gazed at Leon, he was a level 7 expert!
The disciples and elders of the other sects saw this but did interfere, they continued marching toward the south side of the Gulu plain.
The blue robed man reached the area where the disciples of the Falcon sect were moving and started walking alongside them while looking at Leon.
A simple smile plastered on his face but this smile made Leon uncomfortable.
