"Yang Qiwu, you guys are really like persistent ghosts!"
A voice that seemed to squeeze through clenched teeth was heard; it turned out that Hong Liu had finally recognized the person who was slowly emerging from the dense forest. Hearing this name, Yun Xiao's suspicions in his heart became more certain.
Rustle, rustle, rustle...
A series of sounds followed, and then over a dozen figures appeared in front of the camp. Their aura was much more formidable than the dozen or so people from the Hu Family.
Especially the leader, according to Yun Xiao's sensing, had probably reached the Peak of Qi Seeking Realm, even stronger than the Great Elder of the Hu Family, Hu Yuqing.
"Ha ha, you remnants of the Hu Family, did you really think you could escape the grasp of my Yang Family?"
