Heavy Mountain Slash

Swoosh, swoosh!

As Lin Han forcefully sent the black long knife flying with a punch, the tents behind him erupted in a series of breaking wind noises. Immediately, Luo Feng and the others flew out from the tents almost simultaneously.

When they saw the approaching group of intimidating black-clad warriors, their faces revealed surprise. This group was more luxurious and powerful than the one they had encountered during the day. Especially the warrior with a full beard standing at the forefront, the aura emanating from his body made Luo Feng feel a numbing sensation.

In the night, the black-clad warriors looked particularly eerie, like ghosts. Their faces were obscured, and what's more, there were surging waves of formidable spiritual power around them.