The eyes of the yellow giant bird were glowing with scornfulness as it looked down on the great army of 20,000. In its eyes, the great army was no more powerful than ants.
"Master is occupied," the yellow bird said. It was indifferent and spoke the human language. "Hence, all of you will listen to the instructions of the Young Master."
Rustle—
Lumps of clouds flew over from the horizon and a few graceful figures could be seen. It was a young man who carried a sword. His bloody sword also gave off frightening blood energy. His face looked daring, energetic, and arrogant. Although he only had a cultivation base of Immortal Level Three, the green-robed old man who followed behind him had a cultivation base of Immortal Level Four Peak.
"It's you!" the Anyue City Master gasped. His eyes were filled with hatred and anger.
