He was momentarily dazed, took a deep breath, and started speaking as he did in his youth:
"Wang Anfeng requests the return of Xue Qinshuang from the Xue Family."
His voice was gentle yet clear, echoing throughout the entire First Estate, reaching everyone's ears. The martial artists' faces immediately showed a peculiar expression as they turned around, each wearing inexplicable smiles, then they strode towards the direction of the voice, amassing a grand Qi mechanism that even a grandmaster would have to avoid.
Wang Anfeng felt a slight pain on his forehead, smiling bitterly in his heart.
He had never seen such a proposal.
He stepped forward, his body enveloped in a thunderous glow, passing by the experts from various sects. With his martial arts skills and speed, defeating these people wasn't difficult, but he didn't want his pace to be slowed, so he used Qinggong to disengage, unwilling to be entangled.
