At the entrance of the village, one elderly after another raised their heads, looking up, knowing that this indicated a cultivator was flying over.
Previously, there had been cultivators passing by, making this sound too.
But the next moment, their eyes suddenly widened.
Five figures descended from the void, landing directly in the center of their village.
"Not good, those alien races are here again!"
"Trouble's brewing!"
"They've found our village now!"
At the village entrance, the faces of the elderly changed drastically, some showing fear, some even full of despair.
They realized they lived on the territory of the Evil Clan, known to be the most cruel among all clans.
They had heard many stories of humans being slaughtered by these Evil Clan members.
Within a hundred miles around them, there was no city, except the one large city that had been slaughtered by the Evil Clan!
A family of three brothers from the Liu family in their camp had escaped from that large city.
