"Just this once, next time we meet, don't blame me for not being polite."
After saying this, he raised his hand and sent the White Sparrow soaring into the sky.
The White Sparrow glanced down, seeing three figures hurriedly walking in the dark alley, or perhaps they were merely husks.
The data of these husks wasn't high, one was around "200" and the other two around "80".
Clearly, from the perspective of a Martial Artist, these three were a Seventh Grade and two Eighth Grades.
But it was obvious, the disasters in the previous village and this workshop were caused by them, and even the Nongyi Gang was helpless.
Because the Nongyi Gang had no clue what methods the husks possessed, they didn't even know... who the husks were.
If they knew, just a mere Seventh Grade and two Eighth Grades, the Nongyi Gang could send a powerful Elder and easily crush them.
