My Surname Is Shi and My Name Is Ling

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man. He was at the eighth layer of the spirit cultivator realm and had a strong build. His eyes were fixed on the roasted rabbits that were sizzling on the bonfire.

"I'm sorry, these are only enough for us to eat. If you want some, you can go and catch them yourselves. There are still a lot of Glacial Snow Rabbits around here," Yun Chujiu said lightly.

The middle-aged man immediately became angry. "Damn it! You dare disregard me, Zhang Biao?! I'll teach you a lesson!"

The middle-aged man finished threatening them and just as he was about to make a move. The man in the lead snorted coldly. "Zhang Biao, don't be rude! I'm sorry for the behavior of this brother. He's a rough man. It's inevitable that he won't listen to you."

Yun Chujiu looked at the person who spoke. His appearance was somewhat similar to that of Liu Lianxin. Could he be the so-called sect leader of the Goshawk Sect, Liu Qian?