Miao Fang and the others, upon hearing this, all had a shocked expression. They opened their mouths to speak, but the moment they caught Xu Yang's eye, the words got stuck in their throats, and they were ultimately forced to swallow them down, bowing their heads and saying, "Yes!"
After speaking, they clasped their hands and withdrew outside the door.
With the people of Hundred Broken Mountains gone from the scene, only the various factions of the Martial World, the Sacred Fire Sect, and the imperial forces remained in the Hall of Righteous Gathering.
However, no one dared to make a move, and the atmosphere became even more tense; it was clear that no one wished to stick their neck out.
Xu Yang was unfazed. He turned and struck with the palm of his hand, not against the crowd but onto the chair behind him.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
Instantaneously, there was a loud crash as mechanisms were triggered and giant rocks fell from four directions, sealing the hall in the blink of an eye.
