What the golden-armored divine man had not expected was that the secluded place he had deliberately chosen for Jiang Feng's sake had actually been quietly reached by others long ago!
Of course, these people were not registered with any hall!
Wanderers!
Wanderers—the sacrifices of the Golden Summit World's operating rules, pitiful wretches beneath the Heavenly Dao, nightmares in the hearts of the weak, and prime targets for enslavement by the strong!
Where there were cultivators, there was competition; where there was competition, there was failure.
And these wanderers were the products of failure!
Either their clans had been destroyed, or they had been maliciously cast out by disciples of the great halls. In short, they had lost their right to protection within the Golden Summit World.
Thus, some wanderers had no choice but to huddle together for warmth in order to survive and cultivate. While protecting themselves beneath the tyrannical might of the strong, they also stretched out sinful hands toward the weak for the sake of cultivation.
Plunder, slaughter, destruction!
Yet in the end, they did not dare live beneath the sun. They could only hide in the shadows, searching for suitable prey.
And the places most suitable for them were, in fact, the relatively remote regions of the Golden Summit World!
Just like this territory the golden-armored divine man had chosen for Jiang Feng!
Of course, the golden-armored divine man neither knew nor could have known that wanderers were hiding here! Otherwise, he would never have had Jiang Feng set up camp in this place.
When the golden-armored divine man piloted the warship across the sky, the wanderers had already noticed the reception warship. After all, they themselves had arrived in the Golden Summit World aboard such reception warships.
They knew that a newly promoted outer sect disciple's