Wolf Cultivation Technique

Yang Chen's words had clearly startled those who had been tracking them. After a brief pause, the group finally emerged from the shadows.

There were four of them: three weathered old men with pockmarked faces, and one handsome young man.

These four were none other than the Lone Wolf Three Brothers and Zhang Huafeng.

"It's you—the Lone Wolf Three Brothers, and you?" Jiang Caiying froze. She clearly had not known anyone had followed them. The moment she saw the Lone Wolf Three Brothers and Zhang Huafeng, her expression changed.

Yang Chen stood with his hands behind his back, calm and composed. From the very beginning, he had known that Zhang Huafeng harbored ill intentions toward him.

"Yang Chen..." Jiang Caiying's willow eyebrows drew together.

She wanted to warn Yang Chen that the Lone Wolf Three Brothers were notorious, and their methods were exceptionally ruthless. She wanted him to be more careful.

Yang Chen slowly raised his hand, stopping Jiang Caiying from speaking, looking as though he held the entire situation in the palm of his hand.

It was not that he was arrogant. Rather, Zhang Huafeng simply did not take him seriously enough. He had brought three True Martial Realm fifth-level martial artists and truly thought that was enough to kill him?

Yang Chen could not help but laugh. He truly did not know whether to say Zhang Huafeng had underestimated him, or that Zhang Huafeng was courting death.

The Lone Wolf Three Brothers and Zhang Huafeng clearly did not believe Yang Chen had any means of surviving in their hands. Zhang Huafeng in particular wore a mocking smile as he said, "Kid, I warned you long ago to just wait and see. And now we meet again."

"And then?" Yang Chen asked.

Zhang Huafeng was caught off guard by