Liu Cang

"Who are you people? This is a grudge between our Heavenly Nether Sect and the Flower Sect. Are you planning to interfere?"

The Heavenly Nether Sect members all stopped fighting and gathered together, warily watching Wei Yang's group as they appeared. Liu Cang swept his gaze over the four approaching figures, then looked at the golden giant. His heart sank as he asked the question.

Even as he spoke, Dou Qi quietly circulated within Liu Cang's body. His expression was grave, and he did not dare relax in the slightest.

The others seemed to be strolling over casually, without releasing any aura at all, yet they gave him an immense and inexplicable pressure.

"Deputy Sect Master, that black-robed man leading them is Wei Yang," a Heavenly Nether Sect expert quietly reminded Liu Cang. "I saw him at the Pill Gathering years ago."

"Wei Yang?" Liu Cang could not help drawing in a cold breath.

The Heavenly Nether Sect experts were also deeply shaken.

Why had they run into this harbinger of doom?!

A man's reputation was like a tree's shadow.

This man was a true fiend!

To think they had encountered him here. What rotten luck.

"Mr. Wei?" Delight appeared on Yun Yun and Nalan Yanran's faces.

Regardless of the grudges between them in the past, at the very least, they had been saved today.

"Sect Master Yun, it has been a long time." Wei Yang stopped in the middle of the field and gave a slight nod.

"Leave!" Seeing this, how could Liu Cang dare linger? With a low cry, he turned and fled without even daring to leave behind a single threat.

Yun Yun actually knew that fiend Wei Yang?

"Trying to leave?" The nearly eighty-foot-tall golden figure gave a cold laugh.

With one fierce kick, he sent