Under Little White's guidance, the five of them wove their way through the steles.
It wasn't long before they saw a figure from behind. Wang Quan's expression brightened.
The next moment...
THWACK!
Just as he was about to step forward, it was as if he'd been punched, sent flying backward with blood spraying through the sky.
The four elders revealed shocked expressions and immediately stood back-to-back, guarding all directions. One of them shouted, "Who's playing tricks? Get out here!"
Not far away, Wang Quan knelt on one knee, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth as he pointed toward Ning Xuan. "There's... there's no one. Look at him."
The four looked over but saw nothing and were completely puzzled. One of them then spoke with a displeased tone, "Young Master Wang Quan, you are ranked ninth on the Pride List. If word of this gets out, it won't just be you; our entire Wang Family will become a laughingstock!"
