Just like what Bei Feng had expected, a crowd gathered to spectate the commotion.
Disregarding the presence of the crowd, Bei Feng went forward. Despite not being able to spot the gangster rabbit Gu Qi, he did not worry.
Strange, why are there only a few Thousand Year Kings?
Bei Feng was not bothered by everyone's gaze, and instead found a spot to sit down. From what he could tell, the highest cultivation level amongst the crowd was only Thousand Year King realm.
The middle-aged man came forwards and asked politely, "Fellow Daoist, I wonder what had happened here. Could you tell me?"
"Nothing happened. Scram, any more questions and I'll kill you."
With one look, Bei Feng could tell that the middle-aged man harbored bad intentions. As Bei Feng's mental power had increased, nobody could hide anything from him. Hence, Bei Feng could not be bothered to put on any pretense with the man.