"Hehe."
Su Yiyun let out a laugh.
His gaze swept toward Ye Xiao and settled on the Storage Ring in his hand.
"The King of Zhen Nan was indeed careless to have fallen into the hands of a youngster."
"But isn't this also a way of facilitating for my Su Family?"
As soon as Su Yiyun's words ended, the four Martial Artists at his side who had reached the Foundation Establishment level were already in action.
The space above the firmament trembled as the four Foundation Establishment Martial Artists initiated their power.
Four fierce beasts took shape simultaneously, lightning flashing about.
Thunder Trend.
When they had executed this technique to summon the Black Dragon earlier, the people from the ancient martial sects hadn't been too surprised.
Because compared with the reputation of the King of Zhen Nan, it didn't amount to much.
