Bamboo forest.
Feng Wuchen, who was reading an ancient artifact refining book, suddenly frowned, seemingly sensing something.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"
Not long after, seven men appeared from all directions in the bamboo forest, each with a vicious look, like they would chew someone up without leaving a bone behind.
Feng Wuchen slightly lifted his head, glancing at the seven men.
"So it's you. I haven't even gone looking for you, yet you deliver yourselves to my doorstep," Feng Wuchen said coldly, then lowered his head again to read the ancient book, completely ignoring the presence of the seven men.
The visitors were none other than the disciples from the Luo Soul Palace who attacked last time, but this time there were two more, both at the Six-Star Divine Spirit realm.
"Feng Wuchen, I knew you'd return here. You escaped last time, but this time you won't escape," the Five-Star disciple said coldly.
"Oh? Is that so?" Feng Wuchen responded without even raising his head.
