The few evil cultivators standing in front of Andrew heard Andrew's words.
They only smiled coldly. One of them, whose cultivation seemed to be all right, spoke to Andrew with a gloomy expression.
"Don't misunderstand. We didn't come here to fight with you. We've already seen your fight with the others. We know our own strength. Even if the three of us were to join forces, we wouldn't be a match for you."
After hearing the words of one of the evil cultivators, a trace of doubt flashed across Andrew's face.
However, before he could speak, the evil cultivator who had just spoken came out of his hand.
He transformed into a thing that emitted a dazzling white light and handed it to Andrew.
At this moment, Andrew had no idea what these evil cultivators were up to, but it was also at this moment.
The evil cultivator directly muttered to Andrew.