C4934 Enemies Were on a Narrow Path
Among these three cultivators, one of them had the aura of a Monarch Sovereign Clone, and he was in his forties. The other two were both in their fifties.
Qin Fengming actually knew one of them. Not only did he know him, but he also knew the person he wanted to kill the most.
This person was none other than the white-faced cultivator who had escaped from the Chaotic Island
