"A Master Level presence..."
Lu Yan was terrified. He never expected to encounter a Master Level fight and to be so close to it.
If he were involved, it would be disastrous.
Even though he was now powerful and could kill those at the Martial Marquis Peak, if he encountered a Master, it would be a piece of cake for them to defeat him.
Clearly, the bald Master, whose strength was slightly inferior, was being suppressed by the beautiful lady. After a few moves, he retreated hundreds of meters, increasing the distance from Lu Yan.
"You alone, a Master Level creature, intend to scheme against the Zhao Clan? I've been waiting for you."
The bald elder sneered. Even though he was at a disadvantage, he didn't panic.
"What do you mean?"
The beautiful lady looked slightly puzzled.
The bald elder didn't answer. What answered her was a spear.
Suddenly, a burly figure appeared not far away. It was a middle-aged man with his long hair scattered randomly and a metal spear in his hand.
