"You!"
Those violet eyes were incredibly dazzling at this moment, the gaze of the Divine Envoy firmly locked onto Mu Fan.
"... You know me!?"
Upon hearing this question, the Iron Clan members who followed in froze simultaneously.
Their minds were still pondering the word Mu Fan had spoken, while the Divine Envoy Lord actually acknowledged it?
Layela Clan, what kind of tribe is that?
However, before their simple minds could delve further, the aged voice vibrated through the valley with suppressed anger:
"And you, how dare you defy divine power!"
The elder of the Layela Clan swung the wooden staff in his hand again, and at this moment, a visible violet radiance transferred from the bottom to the top, surging into a beam directed at Mu Fan.
The visible shock wave suddenly evaporated around the surface of the Dragon Rider, crackling as a fierce flame ignited out of nowhere.
That violet shock wave stopped twenty centimeters from Mu Fan, unable to advance further!
