Wang Xiong and Cang Qing looked around wondering just what was happening. A few of the more powerful guests already had a bad feeling rising up in their stomachs.
~STEP~
~CLANG~
The first to stand up was none other than Shirong. The Emeraldine Heart Spear appeared in his hand and hit the floor with a crisp sound. A subtle pressure also started exuding from him, and if one looked into his eyes they would see faint streaks of purple running around.
"Everyone, should be ready. My intuition says, it is not going to be good." Shirong stated plainly.
Cang Anyu who heard this didn't feel good.
"Young Master Shirong, you do not need to be worried. The elders of the Cang Lan sect can handle anything. It would be incredibly disgraceful we would need our guests to act." Patriarch Cang Anyu said.
