Reunion I

Though two peak Martial Emperors were already holding the fort, the group still felt uneasy. Sand King especially—he had previously used every sort of method and secret art to stir up monster disasters within the Gray World in an attempt to kill Lu Sheng behind him. No one understood better than he did just how terrifying the things he had summoned were.

Even now that he had heard a Martial Deity was present, his heart still quivered with unease.

"I think we shouldn't stay in one place for too long," he reminded them quietly.

"Lord Sand King, what sort of expert is pursuing you? Does he have a name in the martial world?" Chen Qiao Ou asked from the side.

The frightened appearance of the four made him find it faintly amusing. He had once heard of Pang Yuan Jun and the others, and thought they were rising talents with some potential to threaten others. But now, they seemed to be nothing much. With two peak Martial Emperors holding the fort, along with Senior Liu Fei, a Martial Deity, if anyone in the world today could still overcome their combined strength, it would truly be a fantasy beyond the heavens.

And yet, with such power at their side to bolster their courage, they were still so timid and shrinking. They really were just a few country bumpkins who had never seen the world.

"Rest assured. Whoever he is, if he still dares to come, we'll make sure he comes but never returns." Wen Huai lightly waved his iron fan, a faint smile on his face.

Bang!!

The pile of bones to the right suddenly exploded. Amid a great cloud of gray bone dust, a tall, powerfully built figure slowly walked toward them.

The entire group stiffened at once and swiftly