A group of several dozen people, reeking of Evil Qi, stormed Heavenly Red Peak.
"Elder Su!" With smiles on their faces, Luan Xiaochuan and the others greeted them on the steps. The green-robed man in the lead sneered, and with a sweep of his great sleeve, he sent the entire group flying.
THUD THUD THUD!
One after another, Luan Xiaochuan and his men tumbled several dozen feet down, collapsing on the ground. Blood trickled from the corners of their mouths, and they were unable to get back up.
"What an impressive display of power." Standing beside Wei Qinghuang, Qin Feng's gaze was frigid as he coldly watched the group of uninvited guests.
The man in the lead was a tall youth dressed in a green robe. He walked with a Dragon Walk and Tiger Stride, and his long hair was draped over his shoulders, falling down his back. His handsome face held a natural air of majesty.
He emanated a frightening aura; this was a supreme expert of the Condensing Vein Realm.
