"Senior Brother Qianmo, get out here!"
Li Yun's voice instantly echoed throughout the entire Black Mountain Pavilion, making itself clearly heard by everyone inside.
"How dare you!"
The two cultivators guarding the gate were instantly enraged. They attacked at the same time, but Li Yun merely waved his hand casually and sent both of them flying.
Creak!
At that moment, the doors of Black Mountain Pavilion suddenly swung open, and a white-robed youth around thirty years old stepped out. His face was exceptionally handsome, and he carried an air of carefree elegance.
However, the white-robed youth's expression was now extremely grim. He stared coldly at Li Yun and said icily, "Li Yun, I never imagined you would dare to be so brazen. What do you think Black Mountain Pavilion is? Do you really believe you can act so arrogantly here?"
"Enough talk."
