The Eight Great Masters, within this camp, stand absolutely aloof. Each one ranks close to the top hundred on the Realm Spirit List. Despite being selfish and indifferent, there are still over ninety people willing to stay by their side.
Now Xiao Ye dares to face the Eight Great Masters so directly, his arrogance is boundless, even Yu Ming is dumbfounded.
It seems today, between Xiao Ye and the Eight Great Masters, peace is destined to be unreachable. Even if he wishes to help them, he is powerless.
The eight palaces within the city fell into a strange silence, and after a few moments, cold laughter was heard.
"An ant wishes to shake the Heavenly Tree, but today we do not need to take action; naturally, someone will come to deal with you."
Upon hearing this, the surrounding martial artists' expressions changed rapidly. They felt something within their hearts and looked towards the distant horizon.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
