C143 A Vow to Lengchuan Temple

In the middle of the hall, a few bloodied men were lying on the ground. It seemed that their injuries were not light …

And in the middle of the hall sat a middle-aged man. He wore the clothes of a believer, and his gaze was incomparably sharp; one could tell that his Cultivation was very high.

When Ling Feng and the others walked in, many people looked at them. One of them recognized Zhou Bowen