"Senior brother!"
"Zhou Heng, what are you doing?!"
The other three members of the Illusory Law Sect rushed over upon seeing the man injured, standing on either side of Zhou Heng with unfriendly expressions.
"Stand down!" The Illusory Law Sect disciple, who had been kneeling on the ground, spread his arms to stop the other two from taking action.
He then slowly stood up, his face ashen as he looked at Zhou Heng and bitterly said, "Good, very good. I truly didn't expect Pure Yang Palace to possess such a brilliant Illusion Technique and martial arts, nor did I expect your Divine Soul power to be so strong. I, Ning Qifeng, admit my loss without grievances!"
