The combined power of the two Seventh Grade Martial Saints instantly caused the space in front of Ye Xuan to warp, creating dense cracks like spider webs.
"Impressive."
Ye Xuan's pupils suddenly contracted, then he waved his palm, and a light shot out from the ring, transforming into a scroll. As the scroll unfolded, two figures appeared, standing side by side.
"It's up to you two."
Ye Xuan retreated, and the two who appeared before him were Xiu Ming and Bai Qian.
He wasn't confident enough to deal with two Seventh Grade Martial Saints by himself. To handle this predicament, he could only rely on the strength of these individuals.
As soon as the two appeared, two terrifying palm glow shadows enveloped the sky, dimming the sun, moon, and stars, with murderous intent cutting across the sky.
