Whoosh.
The sky around them, those eyes watching this place, also burst out with exclamations of surprise at this moment. Lu Hun was not an unknown figure; among the disciples of the Heavenly Martial Holy Land, he had some reputation. His strength was certainly not weak – among the senior disciples, he should be considered above average. However, at this moment, having just entered into contact, he was already being pressured into a disadvantage by Ye Xuan.
"Bastard!"
Lu Hun's eyes were extremely gloomy as he wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, staring chillingly at Ye Xuan, his body's spiritual power becoming even more violent.
"Senior Brother Lu Hun, that's enough. Let me do this!"
However, just as Lu Hun's gaze grew even icier, Zuo Shi also let out a sharp cry and drew the treasured sword from her waist.
