At this moment, a voice echoed by his ear.
"Stop!"
Wen Ping's voice was like the roar of a Flood Dragon.
The sect disciples and elders, along with the Red-eyed Giant Ape and others who gathered at the sound, all turned their eyes towards Wen Ping.
Confused as to why the Sect Leader suddenly called for a halt.
Was he trying to get involved?
Long Ke sighed helplessly beside him, managing a bitter smile. She knew it would be like this; if Wen Ping were only watching, he wouldn't be Wen Ping.
This temperament was identical to her sister's.
Truly a headache.
But why was Wen Ping suddenly getting involved?
Wen Ping disregarded the astonished looks of the crowd, only thinking of stopping the distant battle, "Didn't you hear? This is a crucial area at the back of the Immortal Sect. If you don't stop, you're provoking our sect!"
Of course, the notion of a crucial area was fabricated.
