Xiao Qiang smiled faintly and said, "Actually, I am here to pay my respects to your Immortal Master."
One of them snorted coldly, "You think you can do that?"
Xiao Qiang smiled faintly, nodded, and walked forward. To him, these people, although strong and mighty, had no power to resist him. After all, mortals cannot compare to cultivators.
Clearly, his actions had already angered the others, and five or six people appeared before him, holding stone weapons.
Xiao Qiang nodded quietly to himself; the people here were in good physical condition, much stronger than those of the Rock Tribe. He completely ignored them and continued walking forward. This angered many warriors, and some were even prepared to make a move.
Watching the warriors closing in, Xiao Qiang shook his head and said, "I don't want to create trouble here. You should save yourselves the trouble."
Unfortunately, one person had already raised his stone axe.
