Metal Law

Under the black-clothed man's attack, they all fell to the ground one by one. In just a moment, more than a dozen disciples of the Supreme Wind Sect had all died, leaving only Feng Bu alone.

"Senior, I was blind. I am a disciple of the Supreme Wind Sect. Please let me live." Feng Bu immediately knelt down and begged for mercy.

The old man in black glanced at him and said disdainfully, "Supreme Wind Sect, never heard of it! Is it very famous?"

Feng Bu's tone froze. He immediately understood that the old man in black was not a cultivator of Ancient Dust Country.

Although the Supreme Wind Sect was not as powerful as the three top sects, it had been in the limelight recently. As long as a person is from Ancient Dust Country, no one would be unaware of the name of the Supreme Wind Sect.

Now, the name of his sect and even his master were no longer useful. Feng Bu immediately panicked.