The moment Song Rujing spoke, Song Yuansheng’s mouth twitched. Once this little girl lost her temper, nothing could stop her.

Ling Bo Re’s eyebrows moved slightly and she became tense. She was ready to make a move at any moment. She was confident in instantly killing everyone here, but then they would alert the enemy.

Hearing this, the blood-colored-robed young man’s expression changed. He was certain that there was something wrong with these people, but he didn’t know what. If ordinary people saw them, they would have ran away scared. However, not only were they not afraid, they had the courage to shout like this.

He only hoped that no accident would happen. He had a feeling these people were cultivators, but he was uncertain, so he didn’t dare to do anything reckless. Since the other side wasn’t making a move, he was happy to go along with it.

Jiang Cong’s expression was gloomy. If you walked the mountain roads long enough, you would encounter ghosts. Today, they just had to meet such a strange group of people. He felt like something bad was...