"The Dawn Organization really is a gathering of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. The strength of this person's aura suggests that he must also be a late-stage Foundation Establishment Cultivator!" Yuan Ming's gaze narrowed slightly upon seeing this scene.
During his contemplation, the valiant middle-aged man swiftly descended with a knife in one hand. While still seven or eight zhang away, the long-hooked scimitar already chopped down towards Elder Saren.
Golden light burst forth from the blade, and a substantial crescent-shaped light swept down like a scythe.
Due to the opponent's swift speed, Elder Saren, out of desperation, had only enough time to slap a talisman paper onto himself, transforming it into a layer of light green protective shield. At the same time, he maneuvered a round earthen yellow shield to meet the oncoming attack.
With a 'bang', an explosion resounded!
