"Brothers and sisters, form the formation!"
A series of martial artists, all similarly dressed, rushed out in unison. Their breaths converged, both men and women: the men in white, the women in black. Their cultivation technique breaths encircled each other in a Ying Yang Reincarnation-like manner, forming an existence akin to a military formation.
The leader, a middle-aged man, roared:
"This is the Zhenbei branch altar of the Yin Yang Reincarnation Sect. Who are you, and why have you come to pay respects to our mountain!"
"Which sect or school are you from!"
Li Guanyi did not bother to answer him by name.
He drew his bow and shot consecutively.
It seemed the middle-aged man had not expected the visitor to disregard such martial world customs and was enraged. He drew his blade and cleaved the incoming arrows, his Jin Qi erupting, his power already that of the Second Layer Heaven. But in the next moment, an object tore through the air towards him.
