Amidst the bamboo forest, there was no sound.
There was only the gentle sound of the wind and the subtle footsteps approaching Ren Feng.
Murderous intent was spreading, and throughout the entire bamboo forest, because it was not yet noon, the white mist had yet to dissipate; the silhouettes of those experts appeared faintly.
Ren Feng stood still, but the True Qi within his body was fully mobilized; he could sense that those approaching were not lacking in skill, at least much stronger than the group he killed at the villa last time!
A cold glint flashed in Zijingji's eyes, here were the organization's four-star experts, could you still survive their combined assault?
Ren Feng stood in place, aware that people were closing in from all directions, there were quite a few of them, no less than twenty.
The atmosphere grew increasingly murderous, Ren Feng could sense those footfalls.
The wind grew gradually stronger.