The Shrek group traveled for another half day.
Near noon,
they arrived at the foot of a great mountain, in front of a tavern.
This place was not far from the Seven Kill Sword Sect, and there was an endless stream of passersby.
Some were going to hunt soul beasts, while others were heading into the city to handle business. It was exceptionally lively.
Chen Feng and the others split into two tables, sat down, and ordered their food.
Then, they heard the discussions around them.
"Have you heard? The Seven Kill Sword Sect has been recruiting recently!"
"Heh, how could it be that easy? Their requirements are very high!"
"Sigh! If only I were lucky enough to get in. I happen to have a tool-type martial soul too."
"Enough! With your sickle martial soul, you should just wash up and go to bed!"
"..."
At that moment, a thin-faced man with reddish-brown hair sneered.
"What kind of trash are you? You want to join the Seven Kill Sword Sect too?"
The moment he spoke, everyone in the tavern glared at him angrily!
However, when they saw the noble attire worn by the man and the people at his table, they all fell silent.
Who knew which marquis's son had come out for a stroll? It would not do to offend him!
Chen Feng merely glanced over, amusement flashing in his eyes.
What a coincidence!
Before they had even entered Heaven Dou City, they had run into this guy?
At that moment, the thin man looked arrogant. His gaze swept over the surroundings, his face filled with disdain.
A bunch of low-level Soul Masters, and they dared talk back to him?
"Huh? Those two girls aren't bad!"
The thin man froze, his eyes landing directly on Xiao Wu and Zhu