"Hmm?"
Duan Zhe looked towards the source of the sound, and then a disciple of Demon Cloud Fortress pointed in a direction.
He saw two people and a dog at the fork in the right side of the mountain stream. Xu Changqing, who was holding a sword, was walking at the very front.
An unknown surge of anger directly shot to Duan Zhe's head. No one had ever dared to ignore him like this. These two young men were truly courting death.
Duan Zhe directly formed a sword with one hand and slashed out. His cultivation instantly erupted, and a shocking streak of light suddenly appeared.
Venerable Wuneng narrowed his eyes and also formed a hand seal. A transparent alms bowl-like object appeared in Venerable Wuneng's dantian, covering Wang Yufan and the others not far away.
He couldn't let Duan Zhe seize the initiative; after all, these two had high-grade spirit stones on them.
At this moment, two secret techniques in the sky squeezed the void, emitting a rumbling sonic boom.
