Outside the cave.
Lord Quan stood with his hands behind his back, his face carrying an arrogant expression.
From the dense forest not far away, a gaunt figure stepped out.
This man appeared to be in his early forties, about six feet tall, with graying, disheveled hair, and emitting an aura that instilled fear in others.
Surprisingly, the man had only one right arm.
Upon seeing the one-armed man, Lord Quan sneered disdainfully and said coldly,
"I am Quan Yulong of the Punishment Hall. Who are you?"
The one-armed man responded indifferently,
"Tian Qiong!"
"All martial artists in the world are under the jurisdiction of the Martial Artist's Pavilion. You dare to attack a member of the Pavilion unilaterally. That is a capital offense. Kneel and accept your death immediately."
Tian Qiong glanced at Quan Yulong and, without saying a word, made his move.
His figure turned into a blur, instantly rushing towards Quan Yulong.
Quan Yulong's eyes narrowed.
