"Forcibly pressing a person's body into such a thick cave wall...that person's strength is probably at least comparable to the power of a thousand ancient horned dragons!"

One of the young men said with a surprised look on his face.

When the other two young men heard this, their faces became serious.

Soon, another young man muttered to himself in shock, "Even if we are the Izumo Sect, the Wuchang Sect, the most outstanding young master of the contemporary generation of the Beiming Sect... even if they use spiritual weapons, they can...

There don't seem to be more than ten people with such power, right?"

From what this young man said, he and the two young men around him were obviously disciples of the second-rate force in the Northern Desert, the Izumo Sect.

"Hey, this person looks familiar?"

The last young man's eyes fell on the body of the young man in black embedded in the cave wall. Soon, he raised his eyebrows, feeling that this young man in black was somewhat familiar.

"You know him?"

For a moment, the other two young men looked at the person who spoke, their faces full of curiosity.

Soon, the man who felt that the young man in black embedded in the cave wall felt familiar, and with curiosity, stepped closer to the body of the young man in black embedded in the cave wall.

The closer he got, the more familiar the black young man in front of him felt.

Seeing this, the other two people immediately followed the young man, walking step by step to the cave wall, looking at the body of the young man in black hanging on the cave wall like a mural.

After seeing the face of the corpse clearly, the young man who took the lead could not help but shrink his pupils.

"This...is this 'Leng Ji'?!"
Chapter completed!