"Ah, Brother Zhou, calm down. Mr. Xiao was just making a joke," just as Zhou Yishui was about to unleash an attack regardless of the consequences, a sword edge suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking his path.
Zhou Yishui forcibly stopped himself.
"Mr. Xiao, my name is Qiu Dongyue of the West River Qiu Family, and the people beside me are Zhao Changqing and Zhao Xingye of Dongchuan, Zhou Rushan of North River, and my cousin Jianlong of West River," Qiu Dongyue introduced them one by one.
"People from Three Rivers brazenly stepping into the territory of Yun City and Dongchuan, you sure have a lot of nerve," Xiao Qiang said with a light chuckle as he looked at them.
Everyone knew that Yun City, Dongchuan, and Three Rivers were mortal enemies that wouldn't rest until the other was destroyed, yet here they were, appearing so flagrantly in this place.