Chun Tian Sect

At the entrance of the scorpion valley, the air was extremely cold and damp. The hissing sounds of the beasts rang out from the ground. Several large men stood tall to guard the entrance. Weapon hooks hang from their waists.

At that moment, they suddenly heard the sound of limping footsteps coming from a distance. They became alert. The hook weapons on each other's waists were immediately wielded.

"Who is there?!"

"This is us …." Zhang Nancheng's voice sounded from a distance.

The men guarding the entrance were surprised to hear Zhang Nancheng's voice. Of course, they knew who the man was. After all, Zhang Nancheng was one of the higher-ups of the Scorpion Gang.

Everyone had heard the news about Zhang Nancheng and some of his subordinates being assigned to invite other sects to attend the banquet they were about to host. However, a week had passed, and Zhang Nancheng had not returned.