Psychological shadow

All eyes were on Li Tian, and the human cultivator's eyes lit up with joy.

"Li Tian!"

Someone shouted excitedly. The young sand scorpions were surprised.

"You're Li Tian?"

In the past few days, Li Tian's name had spread to every corner of Qingzhou.

Even if the young sand scorpions went out to fight, they also knew that there was such a person who made their sand scorpion Army suffer a great loss.

In their impression, Li Tian was an extremely strong human man with a green face and sharp fangs.

Who would have thought that it would actually be this bean sprout-like figure in front of her?

Li Tian's eyes swept across the ground, which was full of blood. The human cultivators were as thin as a stick, missing either an arm or a leg. They looked very pitiful.

He saw the blood on the mouths of the sand scorpions and their clothes, which had not dried yet. He probably could guess what had happened.