A sudden voice made Qian Xiao drop the hundreds of stalks of Primordial Grass he was cradling. He said in surprise, "So there really was an ambush…"
Ruan Lan didn't speak. Instead, she simply gestured, and the hundreds of stalks of Primordial Grass were pulled into the Storage Space of her Formation Chessboard. She narrowed her eyes, surveying her surroundings with a slight headache.
At a glance, there were seventeen members of the Moon Clan, but their Boundaries didn't seem high enough to alarm her. Only the young man in the lead had a Boundary comparable to the early Golden Core Realm; the others were no cause for concern.
Facing their coldness, Ruan Lan first sighed in relief before retorting, "What Moon King? I am the Sect Hierarch of the Star Origin Sect! Pay your respects at once!"
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