Zhou Xiang's expression slightly darkened, with a hint of gravity on his face.
So strong!
He could feel that the blade in Luo Cheng's hand possessed an almost invincible force.
It seemed that as long as this Luo Cheng in front of him wanted to kill him, perhaps just two or three strikes would suffice.
This was the conclusion Zhou Xiang came to, even though he didn't entirely believe this guess.
"Who are you?" At this moment, Tian Lang finally spoke up.
"Hehe... who we are is irrelevant to you!" It wasn't Wang Long who spoke, but Luo Cheng who replied directly.
"It's none of your business where we come from, but you'd better tell us Chu Mo's whereabouts now. We only need to kill that kid," Wang Long said calmly.
"Are you... from the Yin Sheng Sect?" Tian Lang scrutinized the two of them for a moment, somewhat surprised.
"Hehe... an ant that actually knows of the Yin Sheng Sect!" Wang Long was somewhat surprised and gave Tian Lang another look.
