Fei Er and Da Huang stood alert. Ah Lei and A Ya appeared after the two of them also failed against the people who were outside. There were not many of them, not even ten people. But clearly, they make the house and surroundings a mess.
"Young master, they are from the Mystical tribe, but I don't know which clan. Their mental strength far exceeds that of any tribe" Ah Lei whispered.
Fei er nodded.
"Well, of course, judging from the energy pressure they put off they are definitely not ordinary people."
The black-clothed young man's eyes that were attacking Bu An lit up, with a white light that slowly dimmed. The sound of the howling wind slowly died down.
"Who are you?" exclaimed Fei Er. He held Hong's hand tightly behind his back and swung his sword at the man who slowly lowered his two hands, and released a blue light like lightning as if he was ready to charge Fei anytime.