From above the cloud, Xiao Yu and Xiao Fei'er was watching the three men below. Their attention was focused on Wang Ling, they too had sensed the killing intent and bloodlust.
"Fei'er, what is my grandson even doing to possess such dense bloodlust and killing intent. If not for my act of closing the two sect grounds, those annoying bastards would surely have come down to disturb the peace." Xiao Yue was in disbelief although her expression stayed the same as always.
"I appreciate you did mother, Ling'er would have not wanted too much attention and with the level of swordsmanship he just showed, those uncles of the sect would surely have gone to bombard Ling'er to join us." Xiao Fei'er rested her head on her palms.
