Zhan Zhonghong made a swift move, attempting to catch the young man in purple.
The move was too fast, so fast that others couldn't react. Just like that, a yank, then a throw!
Whoosh! Bang! The arrogant young man in the purple brocade robe was flung out of the courtyard, looking shocked. Several people wanted to help but were too late, because they didn't expect Zhan Zhonghong, an elder, to suddenly strike a junior without a warning and with full force!
The speed was too fast for the naked eye to follow!
Zhan Zhonghong shouted, "The Master has ordered to throw them out of the Qi'an Hall!"
"Yes!" It was clear that the Protectors following behind immediately wanted to catch the young man who was thrown out.
The posture definitely showed they were going to comply.
"Stop!" Gong Zhen shouted threateningly, "Who dares to touch the people of the Purple Cloud Sect?!"
Gong Zhen's figure flashed, trying to save the person, but unexpectedly—"Bang!"
