In the void, the elder stood with his hands behind his back, his piercing gaze like a sword shooting toward the people below, sharp and inescapable.
Yao Lin rolled and crawled towards the elder, staggering and almost falling to the ground. He shouted in panic, "Grey-clothed Venerable, save me!"
The elder referred to as the Grey-clothed Venerable glanced at him but did not say much. Instead, he turned his gaze to Xiao Yue and said indifferently, "I wonder where my Yao Family has offended you to warrant such presumptuousness in our presence?"
Xiao Yue narrowed his silver pupils slightly, a gleam crossing the depths of his eyes, "Heavenly Spirit Expert!"
This old man, he was actually a Heavenly Spirit Expert...
"Your Yao Family abducted my master's brother. Could it be that we shouldn't come to the Yao Family to reclaim him?" Xiao Yue sneered coldly, his beautiful eyes filled with derision.
