Lin Tian suddenly stepped forward and spoke, leaving everyone stunned.
Since Ye Nanfeng and the disciples of the Tianyi Sect arrived, they had been keeping an eye on Fuu Jiujiu and the others.
They didn't even notice there was someone else present.
At this moment.
The group of people couldn't help but turn their heads in disbelief, their gazes falling on Lin Tian.
He Mang, the Tianyi Sect disciple preparing to enter the Dead Spirit Pond, stared with wide eyes, his expression shocked.
As disciples of the Tianyi Sect traveled through the North Continent, aside from a few sect cultivators daring to confront them face-to-face, who wouldn't avoid them?
Could this young man be from the Central Continent like Fuu Jiujiu?
"Where did this guy come from?"
Ye Nanfeng glanced at Lin Tian, then turned to the other Tianyi Sect disciples and asked.
He Mang and the others exchanged confused looks.
