Dan Xiang was thinking about other things, and thus, was naturally distracted from his surroundings, his senses being less sharp than usual.
However, after all, he was Intermediate Nascent Soul cultivation, and thus, swiftly realized that something was wrong. Shocked, he looked at Wan Zhenglun. "Junior Wan, what are you doing?"
With a burst of Mana, Dan Xiang restrained Wan Zhenglun. Zhao Mingxiu looked at Wan Zhenglun with surprise as well, and simultaneously, Yang Zhao's eyes flashed.
Restrained by Dan Xiang's Mana, Wan Zhenglun recovered from his absent-minded state. However, his gaze did not clear up, but rather, turned even sharper and more obstinate.
"Senior Dan, since the Antiquity Age, our Sect has been the strongest force in the Divine Lands. By right, we should reign over the world and have the Heavens bow before us. How can we stand by and look on as a puny Celestial Sect of Wonders walk all over us?"
