In front of the Zhenyue Sect's mountain gate.
The carriage stopped. A tall Fierce Beast stood quietly beside it, an aura of ferocity and brutality naturally emanating from it. Flanking the carriage were armored generals and Demon Hunters from the Demon-Subduing Division, standing at attention.
Although the Disciples of the Zhenyue Sect did not retreat, panic was evident on each of their faces. They had the entire Zhenyue Sect behind them, their only refuge. Otherwise, they might have scattered and fled already.
Time passed. When Lin Yue arrived with his people, he found the two sides in a standoff. His pupils visibly constricted, especially upon seeing the Fierce Beast in front of the carriage.
As the leader of a sect, how could Lin Yue not recognize a Tiankui?
A Four-Winged Tiankui. A powerhouse at the Grandmaster Peak Realm.
Setting aside everything else, if this one Fierce Beast were to unleash its full fury, the Zhenyue Sect was not confident it could subdue it.
