At this moment, Ren Feng stepped straight onto the mountaintop, and in front of his eyes was a crowd of Ren Family disciples standing in strict formation.
Some of the Ren Family disciples he'd seen yesterday were among them as well.
"I'm telling you, not just anyone can come to the Ren Family. You'd better leave here immediately."
The leading Ren Family disciple spoke righteously, but his voice still trembled a little.
They'd already heard about Ren Feng's terrifying strength yesterday. This guy—they weren't his match at all.
The other Ren Family disciples still held Magical Artifacts in their hands. Their expressions varied, and some even had killing intent in their eyes.
Ren Feng merely swept his gaze calmly over these people, then looked toward the back and said indifferently, "Why bother sending these people here to die? Just come out yourself, Ren Changye."
