The one who came was an enemy, and a formidable enemy at that.
Although at present the village of Taoyuan is already embroiled in battle, it's merely comparable to a street brawl for Du Chengfeng. If he wanted to, he wouldn't even need to make a move; just by shouting, he could use the surge of Evil Qi to knock both fighting sides to the ground.
However, that old foreigner in the distance was entirely different.
The old foreigner blocking the entrance seemed ordinary at first glance, but once he swung that sling, a certain aura emerged—not even Evil Qi, for Du Chengfeng sensed no malevolent intent. Compared to the chaotic and dark Evil Qi, the killing intent just displayed was overly pure and extremely focused.
If one had to describe it with something...
It was more akin to the blazing saber in his hand or the Bladeless Sword.
"Hiss..."
At this thought, Du Chengfeng couldn't help but take a sharp breath.
