What was flying ahead was not a real black cloud, but rather a large army of cultivators.
This group had as many as thirty to forty people, with the lowest cultivation at the Core Formation Stage, while the highest had reached the Immortal Transformation Early Stage.
The party flew rapidly towards them. Seeing the few corpses in front of Ye Haochuan, their expressions immediately turned icy and fierce.
"Where did this bastard come from, daring to kill members of the Kris Family?" A Nascent Soul Late Stage cultivator approached aggressively, pointing at Ye Haochuan and cursing.
From the moment these people appeared, Ye Haochuan deliberately concealed his cultivation. Hearing this cultivator's scolding, he wasn't angry and responded with a grin, "What? Are you mad? Come and hit me, you son of a bitch!"
"You..." The cultivator, having never been provoked like this, was instantly furious, "You are seeking death!"
