Many stories about Lin Feng have already spread throughout the spiritual world.
This super powerful man, this man who likes to beat people into a bloody mist, has long been deeply imprinted in the minds of many cultivators!
Although Lin Feng's deeds caused a great sensation, few people had seen him, so no one recognized him.
"thump!"
"thump!"
The group of cultivators who had just mocked him turned pale, knelt down one after another, and said in horror:
"We just failed to recognize the great man. Please spare our lives, King Blood Mist!"
"Master Xue, spare my life!"
Lin Feng sneered and said nothing.
He had long been accustomed to such scenes.
In this cruel world of cultivation, people only bully the weak and fear the strong, so if you want to live a comfortable life, you must make your fists hard!
Never... never be stupid enough to try to reason with a group of weaklings. It won't work.
"Bai Ran, please bring Fellow Daoist Lin in..."
At this moment,
A gentle voice was heard from inside the cabin.
"yes!"
Bai Ran came back to his senses, took a deep breath, then respectfully waved to Lin Feng and led Lin Feng and Jiu You into the wooden house.
Seeing this scene,
The group of cultivators outside the door all looked envious.
This is what is called a top-level strongman. Even a figure like Situ Xun can't afford to offend him and is willing to open a backdoor for him...
Some people also looked worried.
Because during this period, more and more powerful people came to the Dead Swamp,
Previously, there was Jian Fei, who was ranked third on the Tianjiao list, and the eighth Tianyan Saintess, and now even the Blood Mist King Lin Feng has appeared.
This undoubtedly indicates that the upcoming struggle will become more and more cruel and fierce!
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