Instinctively.
Fu Changsheng felt that things weren't that simple.
At the moment, he intended to exchange intelligence.
Suddenly.
A sound of something breaking through the sky came from the horizon.
He saw a Wind Howling Eagle descending from the sky, landing above the ruins of the Array Hall, with two cultivators of the Cloud Soaring Tribe, Yun Sang and Yun Qii, standing on its back. The two of them spotted Lei Tiangang and Lei Tianyin among the ruins and were taken aback, then they furiously exclaimed:
"Great Zhou Cultivators?!"
They never expected that there would be alien race infiltrators.
Without a moment's hesitation, Yun Sang threw a Primordial Alms Bowl into the air, and the two of them formed hand seals, injecting rolling mana into the Primordial Alms Bowl.
With a buzzing sound!
