In the time it took to drink a cup of tea, the private room's door was violently pushed open again.
Zhang Tie reacted at once, swiftly rising to his feet and turning to look. The newcomer was a tall, imposing burly man. He stood over seven feet tall, his face seeming cast from purple bronze, his eyes like copper bells. His blackish-red skin gleamed like burning charcoal, and his full beard gave him an air of rugged boldness.
The plump, pale old man, who had already risen, clasped his hands and said, "You must be Yu Dayao, Junior Brother Yu. Please, come sit here." The purple-faced man shut the door, then sat beside Zhang Tie. He returned the gesture with clasped hands. "Inner Sect Disciple Yu Dayao greets all Senior Brothers and Senior Sisters."
Seeing that everyone in the team had arrived, the plump old man immediately waved his hand and formed a spell seal, instantly setting up an exquisite soundproofing array around them.
He first introduced everyone present to the purple-faced man one by one, then continued, "Our mission this time is to protect a Foundation Establishment Immortal Cultivation family of the Liu family that is affiliated with our sect. Not long ago, this family successfully killed the Second Boss of a group of rogue cultivators.
Now those rogue cultivators, humiliated and enraged, intend to wipe out the Liu family. They have already sent a notice of extermination, setting the date for the first day of next month. Although there are still more than fifteen days until then, rogue cultivators have never possessed the slightest credibility. They are treacherous and deceitful, and breaking their word is commonplace. Therefore, we must arrive early and make thorough preparations against these ruthless rogues."
"How strong are these rogue cultivators exactly?" Tang Xiao'e