She caught up with them very quickly and ran into the group of cultivators grinning at them: "I didn't expect to meet you here, I am really happy. You will have to run faster or the nest of snakes behind will catch up."
"Damn it! Go away!" One of the cultivators beside her scolded, the sword in his hand veered towards Feng Jiu with a murderous intention.
Feng Jiu's eyes flickered, her mouth twitched upwards and she said: "Don't use your swords and knives! I don't really like fighting that much. But if you want to practice, I can help you."
When her voice fell, she dodged the sword and waved her sleeve and sent out a spiritual power that was visible to the naked eye. It poured out like a wave and pushed the cultivator to the back putting more than ten metres between them.
"Ah!"
