Upon seeing this spell, the elder's face changed: "Why does this spell seem so familiar? Could it be her?"
Almost in the next second, the elder's figure flickered and appeared in front of the crowd, coldly saying, "Where did this spell come from?"
The crowd was stunned.
Why is this elder suddenly concerned about the spell?
"Tell me immediately!"
With just a slight hesitation from the crowd, the elder coldly shouted, and a huge wave of Spiritual Breath crashed down, pressing everyone firmly.
"Elder, I killed Wu Xian and the others. If you have any issues, come at me!"
With a clang, Yang Tian drew the Holy Sword.
"Of course, but before that, you must answer me immediately, where did this spell come from?"
The elder shouted in a deep voice.
"It's none of your business!"
Since a fight was inevitable, Yang Tian naturally didn't hold a pleasant attitude.
"Courting death!"
