C180 Night capture(part i)

A streak of light descended from the southwest. A surging wave of power surged towards Blacksmith Zhang and Shi Nansheng. Their expressions changed immediately.

"Who is it?" The loud shout of the blacksmith Zhang was like a bolt of thunder in the clear sky, shaking almost half of the people in the village awake from their sleep.

As the light faded away, a middle-aged cultivator