Feast

Within the empty wilderness.

The figure was standing still in place, apparently waiting for something.

Time slowly passed.

One minute later.

A streak of light flew in from afar and stopped in the air.

It was a patrol cultivator who was sent here to check the situation by his sect.

This place was so desolate that if anything unnatural happened, it was hard to sense it from several thousand miles away.

Not to mention that the figure only appeared for a few moments before all the paranormal phenomena disappeared.

The nearby sect only managed to notice a very faint change, which was why they sent this cultivator here to check it out.

As the patrol cultivator stopped in the air, he shouted: "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

He held his treasure tool tightly, preparing to attack.

The fact that a single person was standing alone in the middle of nowhere was extremely strange by itself.

「 You asked who I am? 」