Lin Zheyu received the jade tablet and smiled.
He realized that the relationship between the Martial Alliance and the three Ancient Martial Families seemed a bit subtle.
As the Martial Arts Alliance, which was once supported by the three ancient families, it seemed to have begun gradually breaking free from the control of the three families.
"Hmph!"
"What thing are you, even a nobody dares to speak like that?"
Upon hearing this, Wu Yixuan's face showed a trace of displeasure.
The Qi Blood surged in his body, and he suddenly formed a seal with his right hand, striking towards Lin Zheyu.
A huge phantom of a fierce tiger suddenly took shape, roaring as it pounced towards Lin Zheyu.
"Oh?"
Upon seeing this, Lin Zheyu couldn't help but let out a light exclamation.
Interesting technique!
He shifted his step slightly, and a faint Power of Spatial Rules emanated, causing his entire person to abruptly vanish from the spot.
"Power of Space?!"
