BANG!
"All you bastards from the Celestial Martial Country deserve to die!"
The noise by Wen Qingye's ears grew louder. Peering through the dense leaves and bushes, he could see the scene up ahead.
Wang Jie was lying on the ground, the earth around him soaked through. Wang Chong's eyes were bloodshot as he glared furiously at the six people before him.
A man and a woman led the group, their cultivation both around the Refining Spirit Sixth Layer Heaven. The others included one cultivator at the Refining Spirit Fifth Layer Heaven and three at the Refining Spirit Fourth Layer. The man's blade was currently dripping with blood, a vicious smile playing on his lips.
The woman's face was frosty, and her words carried a murderous Evil Qi. "As for people from the Celestial Martial Country, my Tang Country doesn't plan on leaving a single one of you alive. Because every last one of you deserves to die."
