The cultivators were no slouches in strength; after a brief moment of surprise, they each showed a cold sneer.
It seemed there was only one of them.
But they were seven.
Moreover, among the seven, the strongest was a cultivator at the Ninth Level of the Martial King Realm.
The group believed that if the seven of them joined forces, even a cultivator at the Tenth Level of the Martial King Realm would die by their hands if careless.
The leader, who had triangular eyes, sneered and said, "Who's there? Playing tricks? Come out..."
"Hmm? I give you a chance to live, yet you don't cherish it."
The sneering voice sounded.
From within the woods, a young cultivator stepped forward.
"It's him..." The "ugly girl" saw the cultivator who walked out and her pupils suddenly shrank; clearly, she had not expected it to be this person.
Of course, this person was Lin Feng.
