Xiao Yue rushed forward and supported Xiao Meng's body. His complexion immediately became gloomy.
With a resounding clank, he unsheathed the sword in his back. Sword light flickered as it floated above him. It behaved as though it was a meteor which ripped the sky apart as it pointed toward Elder Sun.
"Do you want to fight me?" All of the muscles on Elder Sun's body bulged and convulsed. His true energy emerged from his body as Elder Sun raised his hand. He sent a terrifying pressure toward Xiao Yue and oppressed him.
"Elder Sun, restrain yourself."
Zhan Kong, who was taciturn all along, took a step forward as he stood in front of Xiao Yue. With a wave of his hand, he broke the pressure formed by Elder Sun's true energy.
Xiao Yue's complexion was cold as he sheathed his sword. He didn't have any favorable impression of this Elder Sun.
