"You all?"
Feng Wuchen raised his eyebrows, his gaze shifting toward the dozen or so young descendants of the Rakshasa tribe.
Sensing Feng Wuchen's gaze, Lingyun shook his head and said, "Not them, it's us."
"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!"
As Lingyun's words fell, five figures suddenly appeared, all of them possessing very strong cultivation levels - three at the Sixth Layer and two at the Fifth Layer of the Divinity Transformation Realm.
"Interesting." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly, the appearance of so many young talents from the Rakshasa tribe also ignited his fighting spirit.
"Feng Wuchen, don't say we're bullying you with numbers, it's the rules of our Rakshasa tribe." Lingyun said with a mischievous smile, eager to start the fight.
"Just the six of you, I'm afraid that's not enough." Ling Xiaoxiao said with schadenfreude, fully confident in Feng Wuchen.
