There were three Core Disciples from Divine Wind Camp among them. Lin Feng did not recognize them, but if they sought death, Lin Feng would not hold back.
At this moment, from the left fork in the road, suddenly there came a series of dull footsteps.
Although the footsteps were not loud, they exerted a heavy pressure on everyone's hearts, as if each step was treading on their chests.
The faces of the crowd changed drastically, and they all stopped in their tracks.
After a short while, a short and sturdy young man dressed in a blue robe with golden edges stepped out of the fork and appeared before everyone.
Seeing this person, everyone's face changed dramatically, except for Lin Feng.
"Feng Xiu! Ranked seventy-eight on the Hundred Extremes List!"
Upon seeing him, Lin Feng's eyebrows furrowed. This man was one of the top experts on the Hundred Extremes List, ranking much higher than Leng Yunfeng, Xin Wuming, and others.
