Ji Tianrong's voice had just fallen when that peak third-rank aura swept out, ruthlessly suppressing the mother and son.
"Ji Tianrong, this is our sub-branch pavilion. If you want to take our sub-branch Pavilion Master away, you will have to step over our dead bodies. Otherwise, it's impossible." At this moment, the sub-branch pavilion's Second Elder and the other Elders who had been waiting outside the door barged in angrily, their auras contending with Ji Tianrong's.
Ji Tianrong's face paled from the pressure of the elders. The two elders behind him took a step forward at the same time, and their dominant mid-level fifth-rank strength burst out. The elders present paled at the same time, and they looked at Ji Tianrong in shock.
Mid-level fifth-rank strength was sufficient to crush all of them present!
