If You Aren’t Leaving, I’ll Bury You Here (1)

"Wang Xian!"

Sui Huang and Old Xiao were ebullient to see Wang Xian as they hurriedly headed in his direction. 

"Xiao Yu, Elder Fang!"

Sect Leader Tang and Vice Sect Leader Lei from Thistles and Thorns Sect walked towards Xiao Yu and Elder Fang with broad smiles.

The arrival of Wang Xian and the gang immediately became a supporting pillar for them.

Five thousand Martial Artists behind them remained silent, watching them.

"What's the matter? The Spiritual Energy is like a waterfall over here. Cultivating under it is a great chance for any Martial Artists. Just a month of cultivation and the Underworld will regain its peak period!"

Wang Xian chuckled as he spoke, looking into their eyes.

"Wang Xian, we were chased out of the mountains. Those strong overseas forces won't allow us to practice around this area unless we become their lackeys or subordinates!"

Sui Huang shook his head bitterly, revealing a dreadful look.