When Tang Yong heard such a mighty shout, he was momentarily stunned, thinking there was a hidden expert inside the house. Turning his head, he saw Xiao Zhuoyuan walking out of the inner room, glaring at them with a face full of anger.
"I wondered who it was, turns out it's you, you madman."
Upon recognizing him, Tang Yong instantly felt emboldened and said disdainfully, "I advise you not to meddle. You indeed are a Refinement Master, but that's just a side profession. If we really fight, killing you would only take minutes..."
"Such big talk!" Before Tang Yong could finish, Xiao Zhuoyuan's eyes suddenly flashed with a fierce light, and the aura of a Void God Mid-Stage swept out.
"You... you..."
Tang Yong and his companions were overwhelmed by this pressure, unable to utter a complete sentence.
"Aren't you in the True Immortal Realm? How can you... be this strong?"
Tang Yong, with a slightly better mental fortitude, finally expressed the doubt in his heart.
