Wang Mo shook his head. "I just hope it isn't the Huayang Sect. Otherwise, a small family like ours will have no way to stand against them."
The fireworks in the sky had only burned halfway when suddenly, everyone's vision blurred. A ghostly figure flickered into existence in the air, a pair of blue Elemental Wings beating gently behind it.
"Hehe, Patriarch Chen, Patriarch Li, it seems you've already made the right choice."
The speaker was a middle-aged man in a black robe. He grinned widely, his bright white teeth flashing with a blinding light. His eyes, however, were very small, narrowing into a thin line when he smiled. But from the Elemental Wings on his back, one could tell that this middle-aged man's Cultivation was terrifyingly high.
"Elder Fei Yun!" Chen Wenfu and Li Zongtang both bowed and said in unison.
