After observing for a long time, Ren Feicheng suddenly thought of something, reached out with his arm, and said, "Qian, are you present!"
A Wuji Sect disciple stepped forward and knelt in front of Ren Feicheng.
"Brother Ren, what are your orders?"
Ren Feicheng extended his hand, pointing to the sky under the Heavenly Tribulation, and asked, "I've heard from other disciples that you are a living map of the Northern Desolate Lands. Tell me, whose territory is that area?"
The Wuji Sect disciple took out a map, glanced over it, looked at the area Ren Feicheng was pointing to, and hurriedly replied, "Brother Ren, if I'm not mistaken, that area seems to be the camp of the Dark Poison Sect."
"Dark Poison Sect?"
