Dark clouds hovered above the team, blocking the scorching sun and bringing gusts of cold wind.
More than twenty disciples of the Cangming Sect had solemn expressions on their faces and simultaneously tightened their whips in their hands.
Dark clouds rolled in, and a middle-aged man walked slowly towards them with his hands behind his back.
"This is the territory of the Cangming Sect. Who are you? Please state your name."
The visitors were very grand, but the disciples of Cangming Sect were not afraid. They had already entered the territory of Cangming Sect, so they didn't think he would dare to act recklessly.
The middle-aged man chuckled and said loudly, "I heard that the Cangming Sect wiped out the Lin family and captured the women of the Lin family as servants. I came here to see if it was true."
The leading Cangming Sect disciple couldn't guess the other party's intentions and just wanted to rush back to the mountain gate as soon as possible. He said, "Your Excellency has already taken a look. We must continue on our journey. We will say goodbye now."
"Wait, I've taken a look, but I need to take someone back with me," the middle-aged man raised his hand and stepped forward, saying, "Lin Wanfeng, why don't you come over here?"
The leading Cangming Sect disciple stepped forward, blocking Jiang Zhao behind him, and said, "This person is the one Elder Liu of my sect specifically requested. It is rude of you to take away someone you like."
Jiang Zhao, who was singled out, was completely bewildered. How come Lin Wanfeng, with his wood-type spiritual roots, was still a sought-after furnace?!
Oh, no, it’s not a problem with the furnace now, it’s a danger warning from the system. I’m afraid the two parties are about to fight.
Jiang Zhao was amused when talking about fighting. It was like sending a pillow to someone when he was sleepy. He could complete the coping mode again.
If you want to fight, then do it quickly. No matter whose brains are beaten out, she will be very happy to see it happen.
Just when Jiang Zhao had a blank expression on his face and was happily waiting for the dogs to fight each other.
A black spiritual power coiled towards her like a snake, pulling her up from the ground and dragging her straight towards the middle-aged man.
The disciple of Cangming Sect was not willing to be outdone. He swung his long whip, wrapped it around her feet and tried to pull her back.
Jiang Zhao: “???”
If you want to fight, just fight. Why are you dragging her along?
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