The same second.
Su Chen was already ready to make a move.
He wasn't the type to hide behind a woman, especially not his own woman.
However, Jiuyou blocked him directly: "No rush, young boy Su, let's see what Xiao Yuan will do first?"
"Alright." Su Chen hesitated for a moment, but nodded.
And at that moment.
As the atmosphere of injustice, anger, and targeting Xiao Yuan grew more intense on the martial training field.
Suddenly!!!
Cold.
An endless chill descended from the sky.
It was as if the entire martial training field had been suddenly stuffed into an ice cave.
The terrifying cold, like an array of sharp, invincible knives, surged towards every martial cultivator on the field.
The ice blades seemed to want to flay everyone alive.
In an instant.
Dead silence.
All noise, all chatter, all anger, turned into dead silence.
