Their leader was a gaunt-faced man in gray.
His name was He Wenchuan.
An independent cultivator, he had made quite a name for himself in the northern Cold Sea Continent.
He had cultivated for over eight thousand years, and his mastery of array formations was exceptionally seasoned. He had once used a Slaughter Array prepared in advance to trap and kill several cultivators of his own realm.
The burly man beside him was named Zhu Shan.
His arms were bare, and black markings covered his skin-a supernatural effect granted by a superior-grade Earth Art.
In terms of physical strength alone.
Even cultivators at the peak of the Sea-Illuminating Realm dared not face him head-on.
As for the other two.
One was an old woman in black who specialized in poisoned needles.
The other was a young man holding a longbow.
The four had clearly worked together many times before.
The moment they landed, they took positions on all four sides of Ye Li.
He Wenchuan studied Ye Li, then suddenly laughed:
"So it was you."
"The young man who talked back to Chen Tiandi outside."
Ye Li looked at the jade tokens at their waists and noticed that all of them shone fairly brightly.
Especially He Wenchuan's.
The radiance of his points token was already approaching what Ye Li's had emitted when he had over ten thousand points.
Ye Li immediately found a little more patience and replied with a soft laugh:
"Did you need something?"
"Of course."
He Wenchuan made no effort to conceal his intentions:
"Seeing you charging around killing Great Demons, fellow cultivator, I imagine you must have quite a few points."
"Hand over eighty percent, and we'll let you leave. How does that sound?"
"We're all independent cultivators. Earning a few points isn't easy. There's no