Shu Feng and his entourage were all powerful experts, and they leaped out from the two luxury cars.
"My lord, are you all right?"
As soon as Sheng Xin leaped from the luxury car, he flew to Shu Feng's side, his face a mixture of worry and sycophancy.
The five Zhu Clan Grandmasters behind Sheng Xin watched this with a flash of contempt in their eyes. Sheng Xin was a Spirit Venerable Realm expert, yet he was shamelessly wagging his tail and begging for favor from Shu Feng, which filled them with disdain.
"I'm fine! This black wind… do any of you know its origin?"
Shu Feng said, his eyes turning grave as he watched the black wind blowing in from the distance.
Sheng Xin looked embarrassed. "This subordinate is ignorant!"
Sheng Xin had spent his entire life busy with cultivating, killing, and womanizing, enjoying wealth and luxury within the Zhu Clan. He hadn't studied strange phenomena like this at all.
