Arrogant and domineering, they thought they were invincible.
"Salute Vice Sect Master Yan Nan!"
Another uproar echoed through the mountains and seas.
Yan Nan stood with his hands behind his back, his dark figure exuding cold, distant authority, as he glanced dismissively in the direction of the Guardian. He waved his hand lightly, stepping down from the sky as if walking on stairs, though there was nothing beneath his feet but air.
Dressed in flowing black robes, he resembled a Demon God descending upon the mortal world.
Behind him, Bi Changhong appeared, stirring up another clamorous uproar.
Then followed Chen Gu, Yu Han Yan, Xiang Beidou... they appeared one by one.
The members of the Wei Wo Zheng Sect shouted until their throats were hoarse.
The fervor on their faces seemed almost to fly off, unimaginable that so many powerful figures appeared together today.
How many years has it been since more than three Vice Sect Masters appeared simultaneously?
