"We pay our respects to the Old Ancestor of Mount Lao."
Master Jing Yuan's face turned white as he bowed reverently from afar. He was, in fact, reminding Zhang Bin that the most terrifying master from Mount Lao had arrived and that he needed to think of a countermeasure quickly. It would be best to summon a titan of equal standing from the Taiqing Sect; otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable!
"Get out of my sight. Otherwise, I'll kill you too," the Old Ancestor of Mount Lao sneered.
A horrifying wave of oppression rolled out like a raging tide.
"AHHH..."
All the disciples of the Daoyi Sect and the experts from the Special Action Team cried out in terror. They found themselves unable to control their bodies as they were flung into the sky, soaring for thousands of meters before crashing heavily to the ground, unable to get back up for a long time.
Even the powerful Master Jing Yuan was no exception.
