Eagle's Woe Cliff!
They'd waited half a month, and now Wei Fan was right in front of them, but no one dared to make the first move.
Even Wu Shiping and Fang Weimin, who had grudges against Wei Fan, were holding back. The Celestial Roc Body Cleansing Skill existed as a single copy, but with so many people here, nobody wanted to let someone else benefit from it. On top of that, Huo Tianzheng and You Qingfeng were also present.
Aside from Huo Tianzheng's group, three among the twenty-three Divine Realm Martial Sect members who'd arrived didn't move ahead, but instead watched from afar. It was hard to tell if they were genuinely here for the show, or just hoping to nab the prize after others had tired themselves out.
"What are you up to, Huo Tianzheng? Are you trying to cause trouble for the Demon Suppression Bureau?" Wu Shiping turned and stared at Huo Tianzheng's group.
Even though they had numbers on their side, Huo Tianzheng's group wasn't a small force either.
