The natives of the land of no king (1)

Shua shua shua!

As the blade light flickered, a figure retreated in a sorry state. He crouched in a corner and panted continuously.

If it wasn't for the fact that this face was so well-known, the onlookers would definitely think that this breathless man was a rookie, because he was only a level two cultivator.

The current Holy Dragon City was comparable to a paradise. Even if the ordinary residents of the city rarely cultivated, they all had a cultivation of level three and above, and would only meet higher ones in the future.

In such an environment, it was really difficult to see a level two cultivator. Not counting the children, Tang Zhen was the only level two cultivator in the entire Tower City.

Fortunately, he was in a special situation, so he didn't feel embarrassed.

haha, brother-in-law, you're too weak. You're not my opponent at all!