Xiao Chuanqi was taken aback upon hearing the words and immediately ceased insisting, retreating to one side.
Elder Xuan Ming's robes rustled in the wind, his Inner Strength surged throughout his body, and the walking stick in his hand, though merely a wooden stick, was wielded with such ferocity that no one could approach within three yards of him.
"I thought you were something special, but now it seems you're just this, no matter the two Grandmasters following you. Today, your death is certain!"
Murong Tongming laughed out loud, "Elder Xuan Ming truly possesses remarkable Martial Arts. Today, let none of these thieves escape – kill them all!"
Filled with rage, Sima Zhantian charged directly at Murong Tongming, and in an instant, an intense battle unfolded between them.
However, this King of East River was no incompetent either; even faced with a Huajin Grandmaster like Sima Zhantian, he could not be subdued.
