In one corner of the Valley of Life and Death, the strong gathered, each occupying their own territory.
These evil cultivators and demonic cultivators, with their cold auras, shadowy faces, or elusive presences, upon appearing, had already blocked Ye Qingchen from all directions, as if they were there or not.
"Heavens!"
Zheng Jiuling's face, already unpleasant to begin with, turned even paler upon seeing these people.
"Heh heh, Zheng Jiuling... I didn't expect to find you here!" A Yin Spirit Ghost Cultivator swept his gaze over Ye Qingchen, then looked with a half-smile at Zheng Jiuling.
"Zheng Jiuling, we finally found you! It's time to settle our scores this time!" Almost as soon as the words fell, another evil cultivator said coldly.
Hearing this, Zheng Jiuling was even more frightened, trembling like a sieve, repeatedly begging for mercy.
Ye Qingchen was also full of surprise.
