"Who are you?"
The two youths standing by the wooden bridge, one of them, called out again in a deep voice.
Both were at the peak of the Qi Refining Ninth Level, their appearances vaguely similar by about seventy to eighty percent, both bearing an extraordinary presence.
Seeing Lin Tian and Song Zidong appear, one with a cold face full of killing intent, and the other in a sorry state, weak and breathless.
However, to the eyes of the two youths, neither displayed any fluctuations of Cultivation.
Lin Tian's Cultivation level was unfathomable to them.
As for Song Zidong, having burned through all his essence blood and Cultivation on the way, his True Qi had long been depleted, naturally not showing the slightest trace of Cultivation.
"Could you two be disciples of Shui Ku and Yun Jing? Save me!"
Upon seeing Lin Tian approaching, Song Zidong scrambled and crawled towards the two youths, his final desire to survive compelling him to grasp at straws.
However,
