"Hong Xi of the Hong family, Lin Yuantu of the Fuwei Escort Company, and…" Lin Yan looked at the weak Noble Realm cultivator who was lying against the wall and was injured by him. He frowned slightly. "Yang Zheng of the Green Alliance… Where are the others?"
"They're all dead. They either ran into the poisonous fog to die or starved to death…"
Hong Xi looked at the excessively young man in front of him with fear in his eyes. He did not dare to underestimate him anymore.
In that instant just now, the terrifying aura emitted from his body was simply similar to that of the terrifying fake City Lord!
No, this guy might be even more terrifying…
Thinking of this, he shivered even more.
Lin Yan frowned.
Contrary to his expectations, this group of people was clearly not the people who lived in the tents on the way here.