"Huh?!!!"
Wu Xiong and Purple Claw jerked their heads up at the sky. They saw two middle-aged men hovering in mid-air as if on solid ground, staring down at them expressionlessly. Both men emanated the Spiritual Energy Waves of third-tier Initial Stage Cultivators.
'It's over. We can't get away.' Upon seeing Liu Yuancheng and Zhang Zhichun, Wu Xiong and Purple Claw immediately abandoned any thought of escape.
After all, trying to force an escape under the watch of two experts at the third-tier Initial Stage was simply courting death.
"Where's the other one?" Liu Yuancheng scanned the area, but he didn't see the masked assailant he was most concerned about. So, he asked Wu Xiong and Purple Claw.
"I don't know. In the blink of an eye, that masked assailant vanished without a trace," Wu Xiong, a trusted confidant of the Wu Family Patriarch, replied to Liu Yuancheng's question with neither arrogance nor humility.
