The man who spoke sinisterly looked at the flying transmission talisman and sneered in his heart. "It's useless even if you three sects joined forces this time. The Branch Master isn't worried that the Wanqing Sect would interfere. Why would they place their missions in such a hurry? Now that the three elders from the main altar, who are at the God Transformation Stage, have personally come, and even the Sect Leader has been sent out, there's nothing to be afraid of. There must be no taboo." He glanced at Li Yun. "This kid is still not ready to be captured easily. It's my turn!" As he thought about this, a red curved blade appeared and floated in front of the man.
On the other side, Hong San and the black-robed man huddled together. In a large group of black fog, red lights kept flashing.
