"It's good that they're gone!"
Zeng Fan let out a huge sigh of relief, never wanting to see those Profound Bird Guard bastards again in his lifetime.
"Also, you all need to make clear orders."
"No one is to provoke the Shen Family. Otherwise, I'll make sure they die without a trace of burying ground!"
As Zhao Sheng and his team were leaving, they specifically reminded Zeng Fan.
Zhao Sheng's warning sent a chill through Zeng Fan, like cold wind piercing his bones, cold sweat dripping down his spine, soaking his official robes.
That is to say, there is a presence in the Shen Family that surpasses Blood Refining Realm Perfection, a master so high that even Zhao Sheng and his team wouldn't dare to provoke.
Yunze County Jinlin Village, a turbulent river hundreds of yards wide wound through the endless plains like a giant dragon.
The river's clear jade-green waters boiled magnificently, reflecting the blazing sun with golden glimmers.
