A burly middle-aged man asked the elder.

"If I could see clearly, I wouldn't be so panicked, mainly because the other party is too strong!"

Old Xingwei frowned.

"I think you were scared, no, what's the scary thing about your strength? Besides, we are here now, no matter who he is..."

Another middle-aged man spoke.

But before he could say more, a scream suddenly came from the front, and then a few more.

I saw that several disciples from their Qingyang Sect instantly smashed at them, some of them caught them, while others hit the ground hard.

The men glared at each other, and said, the other party was so strong. How could they not take their Qingyang Sect seriously?

"What a brave man! Which sect do you belong to? Why don't you even write a letter of war and dare to trek into my Qingyang Sect!"

The burly man questioned coldly.
Chapter completed!