Cheng Yinyin stood up and said, "Notify the elders in the back mountain immediately and join us in meeting the enemy."

Tang Xiaobao waved his hand and said, "Forget it. As long as I'm here, the sky won't fall. You might as well invite him in and see what he's up to. However, don't tell him about our presence for the time being."

"Okay, do you hear me? Let them in and tell them I'm waiting for him here."

Cheng Yinyin ordered.

When I turned around, I found that Tang Xiaobao and Lan Nu had disappeared.

Cheng Yinyin was not particularly surprised.

In her heart, Tang Xiaobao was like a god, so it was no surprise that he had such means.

She sat upright on the chair, and soon, a group of disciples from Xianyin Pavilion came in with Zhang Zongchun and others.

The disciples stood on both sides, guarding against Zhang Zongchun and his group with great vigilance.

Zhang Zongchun only brought four elders today, but each of them is a master among masters. Moreover, there is a bald monk next to him, who looks extraordinary.

"Sect Master Zhang came here today, but some of his visitors have bad intentions."

Cheng Yinyin's face turned grim. "You're the first to come here and you're going to hurt a disciple of my Xianyin Pavilion. This is unacceptable. If you have anything to say, can't you just say it nicely? You're showing off your disregard for our Xianyin Pavilion."

"Hahahaha, Pavilion Master Cheng, these people under you are really too blind to try to stop us. They really don't know how to live or die!"

Zhang Zongchun was particularly arrogant today and was not polite at all.

"Tell me, what do you want from me today?"

Cheng Yinyin snorted coldly.