Wang Zongkun yawned mightily, spurting another water column toward the Wu brothers in the sky.
The Wu brothers, already on guard, were not about to be caught off guard again.
With just a slight flicker, they vanished from where they were and dodged the water column. The next moment they reappeared, they had positioned themselves above the Water Moon Heavenly Pavilion.
They stood with their hands behind their backs, looking down from above with an air of superiority at Liu Ruolan and the others who were still playing mahjong, "You must be Wang Shouzhe's family, right? We brothers advise you not to do anything rash, lest we accidentally injure you and have to suffer the consequences."
A powerful presence emanated from the two Purple Abode Realm Cultivators. If it weren't for their wretched looks and the disgraceful water stains on their clothes, they might have actually appeared quite formidable.
