The members of the Heavenly Slaughter Mercenary Group surrounded Lin Feng heavily.
However, Lin Feng showed no signs of worry or fear. His physical body now could withstand not just ordinary arrows, but even magical treasures were unlikely to harm him in the slightest.
In Lin Feng's eyes, this mere group of mercenaries was of no significance.
"Kid, how dare you injure my Heavenly Slaughter Mercenary Group like this? Who are you?" A thin mercenary stepped forward, this man was the third master of the Heavenly Slaughter Mercenary Group, called Wu Xing.
This Wu Xing was different from Li Gang.
Li Gang, although arrogant, had no cunning.
Wu Xing was different; his appearance alone revealed that he was of the sinister sort, ruthless and adept at hiding his true emotions. Seeing that Lin Feng was not an ordinary individual, Wu Xing did not immediately strike at Lin Feng nor threaten him like Li Gang, but chose to probe Lin Feng's details first.
