"Who dares to trespass into the Qian Clan!"
When Sima You Yue and the others rushed to Wu Lingyu's side, a deep voice imbued with a coercive rage resounded. This sent a shock straight into Sima You Yue's heart.
Hai Xing fainted due to the shock, and was thrown into the Spirit Pagoda by Sima You Yue.
"This person is not weak!" Mo Yu said.
"It seems to be one of the old guys in the clan." Sima You Yue took out a pill and tossed it into her mouth, and saw an old man with white beard and hair stepping forward from the void.
"It would be easy if there is only one." Mo Yu felt that the strength of the other party and his own were similar, and it shouldn't be a big problem for Huan and the others.
However, it was clear that the Qian Clan did not have just one old man with such calibre. Soon, more than a dozen old men came over, all standing on each side of that person.
Wu Lingyu and Yan Ya flew to Sima You Yue and confronted them.
