Chapter 59: Gathering of the Strong
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From afar, another group of people appeared, braving the heavy rain and swiftly approaching the border.
There were over a hundred of them, more than twice the number of those from the Wolf Sect!
And they were all dressed uniformly in white training attire!
With strong presences emanating from them, they were all Martial Artists of at least the sixth level of bright energy!
A middle-aged man led the Martial Artists at the front, his presence deep and immeasurable, making him seem unfathomable!
"You're Chen Feng? That bastard who crippled my son, Ming Bo?"
The middle-aged man, leading his group to the cemetery, looked coldly at Chen Feng and then, with a sneer, pointed at Lone Wolf and others, saying, "Do you think by bringing some riffraff to help, I would spare your life today?"
"Who are you calling riffraff!" Lone Wolf said, his face immediately sinking upon hearing those words.