Hearing Chen Feng’s words, Tie Changkong and Shangguan Yun revealed wry smiles. Externally, Chen Feng’s cultivation base was lower compared to the two of them and he was also a disciple of Extreme Celestial Sect. Unexpectedly, he would put on a bandit’s demeanour. As they smiled wryly, they felt their spirits rising.

“You two stay close to me. There should be some other people nearby who will take action.” Chen Feng sent a secret vocal transmission to the two of them.

“Sigh! Next up, we will be depending on Brother Chen.” Tie Changkong sent back another secret vocal transmission.

At that moment, both Tie Changkong and Shangguan Yun had lost all their combat power. Thus, they could only depend on Chen Feng. Should Chen Feng fall, the three of them would immediately be torn to shreds by the surrounding cultivators.

“Say, if Liu Tian and Xu Ziping appear now, would they attack us?” Chen Feng suddenly asked, a smile on his face.

“That, hard to say,” replied Tie Changkong, a frown on his face.

“Ha ha. In that case, let’s hope those two don’t appear,” Chen Feng replied with a laugh. Next, the bloody lance in his hand furiously plunged forward to stab into a thick stretch...