Noticing the commotion, Luo Cheng turned around to look.
A thousand meters away, more than ten riders were chasing rapidly, each exuding a murderous aura.
"They've come after all..."
When leaving Linjiang City, Luo Cheng had a feeling he was being followed.
As expected, these people were here because of Sun Yingyang's bounty order.
They wanted to take his head and earn the reward!
With Luo Cheng intentionally slowing his pace, the distance between them quickly closed.
There were thirteen in total, all third-layer Tongxuan Realm martial artists.
Two among them had intensely fluctuating Essence Energy, their gaze stern and imposing, evidently at the third-layer Tongxuan Realm peak.
"Haha! Kid, where do you think you're going? Get off your horse and die obediently!"
When the distance between them narrowed to hardly a hundred meters, a middle-aged man with a hideous knife scar on his face roared with laughter, throwing a fist toward Luo Cheng in mid-air.
Boom!
