Putting young master Lu's strength aside, the spirit beast guards around him were all Masters at the xuansheng stage and above. If old Zong had not reached some secret agreement with the spirit beast clan, how could he possibly mobilize such high-level spirit beast Masters?
Out of the seven xuansheng stage spirit beasts, Ling Yi had easily taken care of five of them. This fellow was really strong! Could it be that he really had the strength to challenge the old sect of West Mountain?
"Hey, old Zong has noticed you and is calling you over!" The executioner gently pushed the unlucky fellow's shoulder, waking him up from his daze. He then waved his hand and left.
The unlucky man was extremely terrified. He quickly jumped into the hall and saw the West Mountain sect master, who was still angry at the seat of honor. He quickly knelt down and said,""This subordinate pays his respects to old Zong!"
