From behind the shimmering veil of the illusion, four figures stepped forward. Sect Master Yan Tianfeng of the Azure Gale Sect. Sect Master Hong Ying of the Crimson Vale Sect. The Pavilion Master Yu Mingrou. And Sect Master Li Changqing of the Cerulean Cloud Sword Sect.
Each one of them was a peak Nascent Soul expert. Each one of them now wore a [Celestial Duel Gear]. And each one of them now held a single, glowing card as the summoned units behind them emerged.
They were about to mimic what Jiang Jianxin had just demonstrated.
Upon seeing that, Xiu Jian's laughter died in his throat. The confidence that had defined his every move, the absolute certainty of a Void Refinement master toying with lesser beings, shattered like a cheap teacup. Or at the very least, this wasn't what he was expecting when he agreed to provide aid to this plan.
The four Spirit Severing Ancestors, whom he had nearly defeated, were already a considerable force.
