C429 There's Shit Coming from Thousands of Miles away

Jiang Su glanced at the cultivators around the huge tree with a serious expression. Judging from their equipment, none of them were weaker than the people from the Qi Sword Sect he had met before.

However, from the looks of it, they didn't come from the same sect.

Everyone knew that one had to pick the softest persimmon and pinch the softest one