As the arrogant voice rang out, the crowd instantly quieted down and quickly dispersed to both sides.
Sun Zhe followed the sound and saw a white-robed Outer World Cultivator walking slowly.
The white-robed cultivator had an extraordinary presence, with a smile hinting at a sense of controlling everything, followed by a large group of disciples.
At this moment, Sun Zhe and the white-robed cultivator were still quite far apart, but as their eyes met, they engaged in an invisible confrontation, as if a tangible pressure quietly spread, making the Earth Martial Artists present feel suffocated, as if crushed by a giant stone.
Many Earth Martial Artists began to worry for Sun Zhe, secretly sweating a handful.
A short while later.
The white-robed cultivator stood in front of Sun Zhe, looking him over with contempt in his eyes. "Was it you who killed Sect Master Qian and said you would kill any Outer Domain people you see?"
