Chapter 721: With a Knife in Hand, Who Dares Compete!

Ling Fan moved swiftly through the wild and desolate mountains of White Country, heading straight towards Huaxia.

When he reached a part of the Nameless Mountain Range, he suddenly discovered a middle-aged man standing with his hands behind his back, his purple hair and blue robe extremely conspicuous, exactly in the path he had to take.

Ling Fan frowned and gradually slowed down, stopping about ten yards from the man.

After pondering for a moment and seeing that the other party did not speak, Ling Fan didn't strike up a conversation either, and immediately turned his body to walk around the man.

In the range of his Divine Sense, besides the man in front of him, he didn't detect any other traces of people.

He couldn't figure out what this mysterious individual wanted, but since the other party hadn't shown any hostility, he naturally couldn't be bothered to provoke trouble.

Just as Ling Fan was about to move, the middle-aged man with purple hair finally spoke.