The number of cultivators gathering before the Human Race's First Heroic Pass is increasing. Fortunately, there is enough space in the starry sky, so it doesn't feel crowded.
Each person on the Iron Blooded Fifteen Riders emits a sharp killing intent, like a sword out of its sheath. Around them is a vacuum, as no one is willing to stand with them.
"They are the Iron Blooded Fifteen Riders, coming from an ancient star domain. Their might is unfathomable. It's said they fought their way through, unrivaled in battle, even alarming the City Lord of the First Divine City!"
Ye Fan listened attentively. He had embarked on the journey alone, and upon arriving here, he hadn't encountered a competitor. He needed to understand the situation.
"What Iron Blooded Fifteen Riders, what invincible in battle? They haven't met this king yet. If they encounter me, they'll end up eating dirt," the Bai Yan wolf said coldly.
