There are four people in the sky.
In the center is a scholarly middle-aged man with an air of immortality, wearing a dark blue long robe. His demeanor is somewhat like Zhang Sanfeng, all calm and composed.
To the man's left is a hunched old man holding a cane. The elder has white hair and beard, donned in a dark gray robe, emitting a heavy aura of the twilight, as if years are short-lived.
Left of the elder is an indifferent man dressed in a black tight outfit, radiating a cold chill, his gaze sharp like the glinting blade of a dagger.
On the right of the scholarly man is a stunning woman in a light purple long dress with her hair tied up. Though her dress is simple and unadorned, she exudes a noble aura fit for a queen.
All four had a solemn expression in their eyes, exuding a faintly overwhelming momentum, causing the surrounding space to tremble slightly, as if four volcanic energies are about to erupt.
"Young brother, why did you invade my..."
