The questioning by the two Nascent Soul cultivators made Master Sang Feng's expression suddenly freeze.
"What do you know?"
The old man smoking a pipe smiled slightly, his face full of wrinkles folding together like a chrysanthemum.
"We know nothing, just speculating. But after seeing you, some things can be confirmed."
"Stop pretending to be mysterious!" Master Sang Feng snorted coldly, "Gaso, Ou Dan, are you two sure you want to protect Moon Tower Dong Village?"
Ou Dan, looking like an immortal, snorted coldly and said coolly, "Or do you want to be like you, slaughtering your own clansmen?"
Though Heavenly Border has thirty-six villages and seventy-two caves, divided into ten lines, they all believe they have a common ancestor, thus sharing the same origin.
"You will never understand. I am working on a major event, something that can change Heavenly Border. And you people, a bunch of old things, all deserve to be removed!"
