Chapter 432: Rice Bag? Divine Artifact!_1

A loud cry spread throughout Wood Spirit Village.

The villagers all came out, full of confusion.

"Who are they?"

"Ironscale Horses, such powerful War Beasts...they must be from outside!"

"Their banner...it's actually Wood Spirit?"

The villagers looked at the incoming troupe and began discussing fervently.

Meanwhile, the people from the Wood Spirit Dynasty had already charged on horseback, recklessly breaking through the wooden fence the village used to guard against wild beasts.

"Who is in charge here? Come out and speak!"

Mu Jingshan, holding a riding whip in hand, glanced around with an air of arrogance!

"What kind of people are you!"

"You broke our fence!"

"This is too much!"

"Compensate us!"

The villagers were somewhat dissatisfied, these people were too impolite.

Mu Jingshan's face darkened as he shouted:

"How dare you, a bunch of lowlifes, make such a clamor, shut up, or else, you'll see!"

At the same time, he released his cultivation level instantly.