"Grand Marshal, have you forgotten me?"
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and a man in a blue robe rode the wind, landing beside Wang Tianshuang.
The man had a proper appearance, not particularly handsome, nor ugly, just ordinary.
But the man's demeanor was excellent; at first glance, one felt this person had an aura of righteousness and was kind-hearted.
Wang Tianshuang was overjoyed upon seeing the newcomer.
"Brother Xia, you came at the right moment!"
Song Changming also glanced at this person a couple more times.
Although he didn't know the other's identity, from the intensity of the Gang Qi emitted from him, he could judge him as a strong cultivator of the Innate Perfection Realm.
Facing the rat King, this was a usable battle force.
Observing his excellent demeanor further, not like a common person, he must be a Major Sect disciple.
Nowadays, across the Human Race's Three States, sect disciples coming down the mountains to save the world were everywhere.
