Watching these people walk away, Lu Zian casually tossed the Overlord Spear aside and turned his head to look at the path down the mountain.
At that moment, a cold laugh suddenly sounded behind him: "Hahaha..."
Lu Zian's expression changed, and he quickly grabbed the Overlord Spear next to him, immediately turning his head to look. However, the mountain behind him was empty, without a single person, and the origin of the laughter was unknown.
Lu Zian's heart pounded wildly; he couldn't even tell where the sound was coming from. Clearly, the visitor's strength was far superior to his own.
"Who goes there!" Lu Zian frowned tightly, looking around with a stern voice: "Is this trickery amusing? Since you're here, why not dare to show yourself?"
"Hahaha..." The laughter grew louder, accompanied by a cold voice: "Kid, your arrogance is much like mine when I was young. Too bad, your skills are far inferior to mine back then!"
