"Get lost! Get lost! Don't block the way!"
"Hurry up if you're entering the city, those leaving, hurry up too! Block the city gates immediately!"
"Everyone, get out of the way! Anyone who dares to block the path will be beaten!"
"Not getting lost yet? Are you looking for death?"
Some lackeys from minor factions rushed up, shouting angrily, full of aggression, some even resorted to violence, punching and kicking, sparing neither women nor children, without the slightest mercy.
Many cultivators were frightened and fled in panic.
It was akin to a group of bandits invading a village.
Feng Wuchen's face turned extremely ugly at this sight.
Having just entered the city, Feng Wuchen undoubtedly became the target of their expulsion.
Seeing these heartless and inhumane thugs bullying others while under the banner of the Supreme, Feng Wuchen's face grew incredibly dark, his anger surging, deeply disappointed in his heart.
