章 797: How much his life’s worth

Feng Jiu's gaze hovered at them. There were only 21 people. They all looked middle-aged, but in fact, they were definitely not over 30 or 40 years old.

Fifteen of them were at the Foundation Building level while the other six were Golden Core cultivators. Compared to those people she saw earlier, although they carried killing intent, they were not as ferocious as those people. However, they still had a strong smell of blood. Obviously, their hands were stained with many people's lives.

She nodded. "Since everyone is here, let's go!" With these words, she walked into the city.

However, all the people who heard her were stunned. One of them asked, "Young Master, they have entered the Centenarian Mountain. Aren't we going in?"

"We're not going in." She neither stopped walking nor looked back.