"Xue An, you actually dared to come?" the Great Elder of Xiongmo Valley said with an iron-blue complexion, his voice stern.
Xue An replied indifferently, "Why wouldn't I dare?"
Then, he looked down over the entire Xiongmo Valley, his gaze sweeping over the face of each person.
Especially when he saw Shui Min and the people of the Wei Family, a faint smile could not help but appear at the corner of his mouth.
"To think that you all gathered together—it saves me quite a bit of trouble!"
At that moment, the long-bearded elder laughed heartily, "Xue An, you are indeed formidable, but we in Xiongmo Valley are not vegetarians. This Mountain-Protecting Divine Formation was personally created by the founder of our valley. If you can really break through this formation, we are willing to accept death!"
Shui Min also sneered coldly, "Xue An, aren't you very powerful? If you're capable, then break this formation!"
