"No matter what those people were planning, there was no way we could figure it out right now. We should deal with what is in front of us first!" Qin Shaofeng pondered for a moment before finally speaking.
Sun Qiliang and the others possessed formidable cultivation and broad experience.
Yet compared with Qin Shaofeng's experiences, there was clearly still a vast gap. For a moment, they all nodded, accepting Qin Shaofeng's suggestion.
Only then did Qin Shaofeng finally set his mind at ease.
What he feared most was that these people might have other ideas. If their opinions truly diverged, then should they encounter danger next, things would become truly difficult.
Fortunately, what he feared did not happen.
Before long, beastly roars came again.
Qin Shaofeng's earlier words had served as a calming pill for everyone, so they no longer showed any signs of panic.
Instead, Qin Shaofeng kept watch over every change around them. When he clearly saw the situation of those people who had just led another wave of ferocious beasts toward them, his expression immediately turned grave.
Were they people from the Destruction Clan?
He had already begun to suspect it when the first person who led beasts over appeared.
As he watched the ferocious beasts appear one after another, the suspicion in his heart gradually transformed into certainty.
But no matter how much he suspected it,
as long as he could only watch those people rushing in from afar, people who had never made a move, he still could not confirm anything.
The origins of these people were truly difficult to determine.
The Destruction Clan.
The mysterious force behind Jun Simian.
The Nanxi Saint Clan.
And... forces he did not know about.
Which faction could it be?
Qin Shaofeng soon realized that it was difficult to