"Destroyed the Heavenly Tao Pavilion? Did you ask for my permission?"
Xiao Yi's voice suddenly came from the direction of Paradise Island.
The voice arrived first!
Just that single voice echoed through the heavens and earth, initially just a bit of black light, which flickered a few times before appearing before everyone.
Standing between the three sects and the people of the Heavenly Tao Pavilion.
Clad in a white robe.
Black long hair cascaded like a waterfall behind him.
Otherworldly.
Ephemeral.
Yet possessing an air of sharpness!
Within his pair of eyes, cold stars sparkled, deep and bright, like two ancient stars embedded within. One mere glance carried with it an aura that could collapse the heavens and earth.
"Brother Xiao?"
"Xiao Yi? Why are you coming out now?"
Chen Yantao and the Second Peak Master were first happy, then surprised.
At this time, the three sects were imposing as a rainbow, with intense killing intent towards the Heavenly Tao Pavilion.
