1176 See His Strength

    A group of people followed the figure in red in front of them and used their spiritual breath with each footstep. Their speed was extremely fast, there was almost no stopping at all. Along the way, they hadn't met any other cultivators or been attacked by any fierce beasts either. By evening, they had passed through the Tree Spirits Forest and arrived at the place where they had first entered the forest through.

    They looked across at the cliff on the opposite side, and at the group of cultivators on the other side of the mountain.

    "Hey hey hey, look, there's actually a fat sheep coming to the door." One of the big men in the group of cultivators grinned, revealing his yellow teeth as he stared at Feng Jiu and the rest.

    "I didn't expect it, they're just a few kids and they look easy to handle." Excitement appeared on another man's face: " Moreover, these lads have fine skin and tender meat, especially the one in red who is even more beautiful than a woman."

    "Damn, I've been in this broken place for a year and I have yet to see any beauties, the boy in red belongs to me!" The head of the loose cultivators was a Golden Core Peak-Stage cultivator. His face was covered in horizontal scars and he looked more like a bandit than a bandit did.

    "Boss, you're right. We wait here and we don't have to go inside to deal with beast attacks. When we see something good, we snatch it. Your decision is really wise."

    Another cultivator next to him said flatteringly, his tiny pair of eyes stared at Feng Jiu and the rest with bad intentions.

    In their view, these five boys were just teenagers, the big guy was stronger but still only a Golden Core cultivator. The rest of them were only Foundation Formation cultivators, so if they didn't rob them, they were stupid.

    In fact, they didn't know that Feng Jiu had lowered her strength as she didn't want to appear too inconspicuous. After all, being a Foundation Formation cultivator at their age was already quite startling.

    When Ning Lang, Duan Ye and the rest saw that Feng Jiu had lowered her strength to Foundation Formation, they did the same. Their thoughts on this were very simple, since Feng Jiu had lowered her strength, naturally they wouldn't show off their Golden Core strength either. Besides, they had hoped to surprise their families after returning home.

    Therefore, they had also lowered their strength to the Foundation Formation stage. They just hadn't expected to encounter these short-sighted people as soon as they had left the forest.

    "Master, stay here and I will deal with them." Bi Shan said and pulled out the long sword Feng Jiu had given all of them from his waist, and pointed it at the cultivators in front of him.

    "Short-sighted people! Your mouth-smearing words are unbearable!" Bi Shan's spiritual breath rushed out with bloodthirsty fighting intentions. Although he was a Golden Core Middle-stage cultivator but he had experienced no less than a hundred battles. His fighting abilities were not comparable to ordinary loose cultivators.

    Upon seeing this, Feng Jiu acknowledged him with a glance and they retreated to one side.

    There were only a dozen or so cultivators in the group, and other than the leader being a Golden Core Peak-stage cultivator, the others were only Foundation Formation stage cultivators. It was an opportunity to see Bi Shan's fighting power.

    Ning Lang and the rest stood idly watching the scene unfold before them. Now that Bi Shan was Feng Jiu's bodyguard, they should also check to see if he was really qualified to stay by Feng Jiu's side. If his fighting power was weak, Feng Jiu could send him back after they had left this place.

    However, they were a little surprised when they saw the fierce fighting intention and the horrifying intention to kill. His moves were quick and sharp, it was quite unexpected! He had some skill, if he was able to deal with a dozen or so people by himself, he was not bad at all.


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