Zhao Bin stared at the first two middle-aged people with dark skin. At this moment, both of them had a fear on their faces. Especially after seeing Zhao Bin, they seemed to see ghosts.

The two men looked thirty-two or three years old, but they were tattooed with some characters. They looked very strange and untidy.

"I was surprised to see you?"

"You're not dead..."

"Where is my master?"

Zhao Bin couldn't help laughing when he heard what they said. Sure enough, the two men knew his identity.

As a matter of fact, Chen Gui left two apprentices behind. If it weren't for Venter to pry open Chen Gui's mouth,...