"No comment!"
"Please report." The words from the Blowing Snow Tower Master were concise.
The Law Hall Elder frowned. These people carried an air of arrogance but had become lackeys of the Prince Mansion, humiliating the disciples of his mountain sect. His East Xuan Mountain did not bow to such tyranny, his brows like mountain peaks exuding strength, as his robes fluttered with the wind.
In the next moment, he suddenly rose, swift like a startled swallow towards the entourage of the Prince Mansion, with a surge of True Qi bursting forth.
The robust aura of the Peak Martial Vault propelled him like a cannonball, charging directly at the Prince Mansion group.
Wind Chasing Guest, Flowing Cloud Sword, and Blowing Snow Tower Master—their initially cold or indifferent expressions all changed, uttering a snort of anger.
Immediately, their bodies transformed into three streaks of Spirit Light of various colors, rushing to intercept.
"Boom!"
