As he got closer, Qin Yang's gaze measured the seven people under the tree.
All seven had strong auras and wore distinctly different outfits.
The monk in a moon-white monk robe, who had previously communicated with Qin Yang, had a gentle appearance, but beneath that gentle face seemed to lurk a hint of sharpness.
To the left of the moon-white monk robe monk were two people, one of whom was a burly man, as sturdy as an iron tower.
The burly man's upper body was nearly bare, revealing dark, muscular skin, with a scar on his face, and he carried a giant black hammer on his back, wrapped with chains.
Next to the burly man stood a young man, dressed in a robe with golden patterns, with a handsome appearance and a noticeable air of arrogance between his brows.
From their positions, the iron-tower man and the golden-robed man seemed to be a team.
