Elder Meng heard Senior Feng's words and instantly understood his meaning. Before Senior Feng could speak, he coldly snorted and said: "Ye Hao, the city can wait, but you must accompany us to the Endless Clouds. Otherwise, I'll kill you first, then slaughter your Xuanmen clean!"
Elder Meng sneered, the broadsword in his hand also shining brightly. He secretly employed the Meng Family's Eighteen Steps of Blades, fully prepared to strike at the slightest disagreement.
"Do you think you have that ability?"
Ye Hao squinted his eyes, exuding a threatening aura from every part of his body, and a long spear appeared in his hand in an instant.
"Humph!"
Upon hearing Ye Hao's words, Elder Meng flew into a rage, swinging his broadsword violently, sending a dazzling specter flying toward Ye Hao.
"Heavenly Eye, Sky-Burning!"
