"That is..."
"Someone is attacking the Extraterritorial Demons!"
"Hmph, it must be those bastards from the Barren Land!"
"Are they here to pick us up?"
"It must be so. After all, descended from the Starry Sky, regardless of our Cultivation Base, they should at least recognize our identity."
"Indeed, they are merely a group of natives. Do they really dare to ignore us here? They must have a death wish!"
Many people spoke, all clearly sharing the same thoughts as Donghua Leng.
From start to finish, they always felt that their identity was very high, their background very strong, and that the natives of Dragon Martial Continent must treat them like lords and granddames!
Even though Su Han previously extended his Divine Sense, revealing a cold intent, it still never altered their mindset.
At this moment, seeing Su Han's Blade Light of Ten Thousand Feet appear, they immediately felt hopeful.
