The Hunters are not in a hurry to kill their prey; they want to feel the despair of their quarry.
"Get moving! That damned soul cultivator from Hongmeng City should be catching up soon. Truly an unshakable pest!" Chen Feng remarked.
"Haha...You pathetic ants, all of you shall die!" Zhao Yijun hovered above the city, his chilling voice enveloping the entire area.
Inside the city, it was filled with despair, wailing, and numerous people praying for survival.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, a strange energy appeared between heaven and earth. This energy was quite subtle, but Chen Feng and the three black-clothed Killing Stars were not ordinary Immortal Venerable Peak beings; they sensed the unusual energy change almost instantly.
They simultaneously turned their heads, looking toward the strange spot.
Upon this glance, their expressions changed drastically. They saw Hongmeng City's City Lord, Jing Yan, clad in a black robe.
