Upon hearing the middle-aged man's command, the group of Sword Ancestor disciples nodded in unison, brandishing their sharp swords and launching an attack on Long Chen and his companions.
"Everyone, be careful!" Chu Lingjun alerted the people behind her. Just as she was about to make a move, she felt an oppressive force bearing down on her.
Turning her head, she saw the slender middle-aged man already hurtling a palm strike toward her!
Chu Lingjun couldn't afford to be distracted.
As their palms met, Chu Lingjun staggered two steps back before she could steady herself. The middle-aged man, however, landed firmly on the ground, standing as immovable as a mountain.
"Zhang Ming, it seems you're not quite up to the mark, failing to deal with even a little girl," another man at the War King Realm said with a light chuckle. He didn't take action himself but stood by to watch.
