The young Zhu family was sitting on a flying spiritual beast. When he saw the dust of leaves, his eyes immediately became cold and he shouted angrily, "That's them!"

When the voice fell, the flying spirits hovering in the void immediately gathered together and surrounded the leaves and dust.

"These people are not weak, they have stepped into the realm of Yuangong."

Nie Feng's eyes swept around the figure, these people's strength is not weak, and even many have stepped into the mixed realm, in such a short period of time, can summon so many strong people, as he guessed, the power of the Zhu family is by no means...