Meng Zhao was from another province. Although he had gathered as much relevant information as possible before coming to Liang Prefecture, the distance was great, and the situation changed a thousand times over without ever settling into a fixed shape. What he urgently needed was an insider to help him sort out the relationships and situation here.
Judging by his status, this bald strong man pursuing the Liu Family master and servant should hold no low position in that Heavenly King Gang. His physique was powerful, his internal cultivation profound, and he knew the hidden secrets of the mountain strongholds within Hu Mountain. He was an excellent choice for a guide.
Seeing Meng Zhao's faint smile, the bald strong man glared furiously, opened his mouth wide, and ordered,
"Kill him for me!"
Yet he did not act personally, instead ordering the subordinates surrounding them to attack. Clearly, he feared Meng Zhao's strength and wanted to first probe his capabilities, find his weakness, and only then strike to kill.
Though the surrounding riders had undergone a long-distance pursuit and were somewhat drained, each was accomplished in internal cultivation. At the command, they hesitated not at all, spurring their horses and brandishing their weapons as they charged at Meng Zhao.
They rode rather than using Lightness Skills because, though these riders did not know Meng Zhao's true strength, they could tell he was no ordinary man. They thus dared not be careless. Borrowing the strength of their mounts could augment the force of their attacks and increase their chances of victory.
Meng Zhao did not move in the slightest. With one hand, he formed a Daoist hand seal and mobilized half a tenth of his True Essence.
He tilted his head back and inhaled deeply, his tongue pressed to his palate. His