"Little girl, sharp-tongued!" The tall, skinny young man's face darkened, a hint of ferocity flashing in his eyes, "If you won't appreciate the courtesy, you'll have to face the consequences! Junior brothers and sisters, take them down! If they dare resist, kill without mercy!"
"Yes, Senior Brother!" The other two responded, drawing their swords, ready to act.
Lin Wan'er's face turned cold, her longsword already unsheathed, Heavenly Essence Spiritual Power flowing, a sharp Sword Intent emanating from her body. Although she loathed causing trouble, the other side was pushing too far; she would never allow herself to be butchered!
Just as the tension reached its peak, on the brink of erupting—
"Stop!"
A clear yet slightly hoarse male voice, like a thunderclap on a clear day, came from behind everyone.
