The gathering of the strong
Hundred metres above the ground, clouds were floating in the bright blue sky. There were five figures standing on thin air. The group consisted of both old men and middle-aged men.
To be specific, there were three old men and two middle-aged men. Their faces were serious. They did not have particularly normal facial expressions.
It was obvious that they were sky soaring realm cultivators since they could stand on thin air without using their flying swords!
It was unexpected for five sky soaring realm cultivators to gather like this. They would have caused chaos if anyone knew about it.
“What are we going to do about it?” An old man in purple said. He was a fat old man. He looked rather like a fat sheep.
“What can we do when that fellow Taoist Hua Yien Guang has already followed him?” An old man in green answered. His voice was soft and rough.
Hearing the conversation, two middle-aged men looked at each other and frowned.