Otherwise, if you get killed before you even make a move, what fighting spirit will you have left?

......

The fourth week.

Southern Xinjiang has surprisingly become lively again.

To be precise, the number of martial artists has increased!

Not only has the number of high-level martial artists increased, but many mid- and low-level martial artists have also come to Nanfu, ready to join in the fun.

Although they didn't know where the dog door was.

However, a large group of martial artists were able to accurately sense the opportunity to make a fortune!

They rushed over like vultures, hoping to get a big piece of meat!

Outside the dog gate.

From the crowd, a person floated into the air, looking at everyone with an unfriendly expression, and said, "The authorities have long had regulations."

"Martial artists who have not been conscripted are not allowed to go to the Southern Frontier without authorization."

"You've not only come to Guangnan Prefecture in Southern Xinjiang, but you've also come here!"

"What exactly are their intentions?"

If Su Feng were here, he would definitely be able to recognize the identity of that floating person at a glance.

Isn't this Zhong Ziqi, the powerful spiritual master of the Southern Xinjiang University, a Spirit Abyss Realm expert?!

At this moment, Zhong Ziqi exuded an extremely terrifying aura, his powerful spiritual strength was not concealed at all, and he intimidated the crowd in front of him.

In front of Zhong Ziqi, besides low- and mid-level martial artists, there were even a few high-level martial artists!

Although no ninth-tier individuals appeared, there were five seventh-tier individuals and one eighth-tier individual!

They came here without being summoned at all!

This matter could be a big deal or a small deal!

"You lot!"

"As a high-level martial artist, you must have an official record!"

"What brings you here?!"