"A lot of cultivators in the fifth and sixth generations will be attending the party, therefore, you should be ready for a little bit of competition," sitting beside Shung Yun in a blue colored carriage, Prince Fang said to him.
"I don't mind a little competition if I'll be having fun," Shung Yun said as he looked forward to the party, and also the assassination attempt on Prince Fang.
"The target is within range," now having the appearance of an upper-stage female youth, one of the upper-stage elderly women communicated with her teammates through the hexagonal medallion in her hand, "activate the formations."
"Alright," the male colleague now on the appearance of a middle-stage middle aged man said as he sent in Qi into the ball-shaped inscribed item in his hand.
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"Who dares?!!" Gu Jun roared as he left the rein of the horses before shooting towards the fast approaching lightning sword heading for the carriage housing his master.
