"I guess my little sisters are better than I thought," Opal said nonchalantly, dusting off her hands. Even a hundred of those people could not compare to the other fairies. "Now, about that million dollars…"
The remaining three, the only Foundation Establishment cultivators left in the mansion to deal with unexpected situations the Haliva Family might run into, grimaced with uncertainty as they surveyed the scene.
"You know some fancy tricks, but they won't work against us," the scholar, who was the group's acting leader, tried to intimidate their enemy. He lost a lot of momentum due to the groaning bunch on the ground, though.
His words weren't without merit. The three all flared their aura to empower their presence, exposing their ranks. The scholar was at the peak of the second stage, the tall woman at the intermediate phase of the same stage, and the broad-shouldered bald man between them, at the advanced phase.
