Chapter 680 "The Black Hand

In the small grove on the bank of Mistwater River.

The battered Crossing River Dragon knelt on the ground.

Cheng Mo and the other three stood in a standoff with the group opposite them, their expressions heavy.

The young man in golden embroidered robes wore an arrogant smirk as he stood there, his entourage of six or seven young cultivators glaring with disdainful expressions.

This golden-robed young man and the cultivators by his side were all Foundation Building Middle Phase cultivators without exception.

Mo Hua crouched invisibly on a tree branch, pondering for a moment before deciding not to rashly reveal himself.

Cheng Mo, who had been ambushed by the golden-robed young man, managed to block the sword light, but the turbulence in his Blood Qi left him furious as he spat out:

"Who are you people?"

The golden-robed young man sneered, "You're not worthy of knowing."