“That’s true!”
“Senior brother Wang Xian!”
In the Thundercloud, Lei Zhengyun and the rest looked at Wang Xian and greeted him with a smile.
“Yes!”
Wang Xian had already sensed their arrival. He stood up and looked at them.
“Is senior brother Wang Xian cultivating alone here?”
A middle-aged man asked Wang Xian.
Nowadays, there might not be many people who knew Wang Xian from the Thunder Ray tribe. However, many outstanding disciples knew him.
The group of disciples who invited Wang Xian previously were all rather famous in the Thunder Ray tribe.
“Yes, he is cultivating here!”
Wang Xian nodded his head and swept his gaze across them. “Are you guys training here?”
“Yes, I’m strolling around with third senior sister and the rest to see if I can capture some dire beasts and find some treasures.”
The middle-aged man nodded. “Senior brother Wang Xian, you have to be careful if you are alone. This place is very dangerous.”
“Yes, I will be careful!”