A flick of the finger.
"Take care of those Dongming people for me!"
How powerful are the Hidden Guards of the Song Family? Just look at how their supreme master is one of the top Martial Arts World masters, Song Que.
Strong enough to be outrageous, they even overpower those Dongming Assassins, deflecting all the Hidden Weapons.
Seo Ziling, finding a brief respite, looked up.
Yan Huifeng had already exchanged a palm strike with Sui Yi, the palm wind howling...
Shattering a row of windows.
At that time, no one could sit by the window.
Hell's Wan Ge grabbed that ancient wine jug, stepping aside, her long black hair flying, with cold and stern features, capturing one's soul with just a glance.
Li Yuanji was entranced.
Meanwhile, Shong Xiufang and others remained seated in the center, the martial contest hadn't reached this side yet, and the masters around them were enough to handle the situation.
—unless Wanwan and others' target was them.
