"The Viper was indeed correct."
"Your five senses are truly much stronger than those of ordinary people."
In the backwoods of the Flame Tiger Sect, a figure wrapped in a black robe, wearing a mask, stands quietly.
Under the cover of sunlight, withered leaves scatter, and long shadows stretch out.
The black crow that had previously been spying and luring circled down, perching on its left shoulder, its dark crow eyes filled with malice, mixed with a strand of blood.
"Divine Martial Alliance?"
Chen Feng stepped forward slowly, his footsteps on dry leaves rustling.
His perception quietly expanded, and he had already seen the concealed face beneath the opponent's mask.
A middle-aged man, with dark yellow skin and brown eyes.
Clearly not a person of Red Country's people, rather resembling someone from Suluo Country.
"Why ask when you already know?"
