The person who had shouted was quite old, with graying hair and drooping eyebrows. He looked like a typical old man in his long white robes. While Wu Jian didn’t know this man by sight, he could tell this person was an elder from the Ming Family.
Hou JIngshu pointed one of her butterfly knives at the man. “Who are you? Name yourself!”
“Ha! My name is Ming Cheng! I am the third elder of the Ming Family and your death!”
Ming Chen. Wu Jian recalled what information he had on this man. He was at the fifth subrealm of the Hunger Realm, which meant he was strong, but he wasn’t as powerful as any of the Wu Clan’s elders.
Not that being less powerful meant much in this battle. He was fighting a couple of kids who were still at the Body Forging Realm, after all. He might as well have been a dra
