The Four Great Soul Familiars and Wang Dingtian

*Boom!*

A pale white hand reached out from the ground, not even a hundred meters away from Xia Fei. An elderly man soon climbed out from beneath it, looking somewhat haggard, his clothes in tatters.

Xia Fei's hiding spot was right beside three dunes that looked very much like barrows. It was rare to see a person come crawling out from the barrow without any warning whatsoever, and Xia Fei tensed up as he watched it happen.

The wind billowed loudly, as this elderly man in tatters raised a fist up to the sky and yelled loudly up at the skies, "You want to kill me? You're all far too early for that!"

Xia Fei lifted his head up and only saw just starlight. There was no enemy trying to kill the elderly man, so Xia Fei had no idea what nonsense the fellow was spouting.