Lin Yi, Ding Yi, and Wang Chong. When discussing the modern Huashan Sect, these three names were always mentioned. Yet now, the three of them stood motionless, as if frozen in place, and no one had any idea what was happening.
Beside them, Gona turned to the two Huashan Elders. "Elders, what's going on here?"
The two Elders didn't know what was happening either, but they understood one thing: if Lin Yi, Ding Yi, and Wang Chong remained standing there like statues, the Huashan Sect would become a laughingstock.
"Perhaps that man possesses some Evil Techniques," the Left Elder sighed. He took a sip of wine and added nonchalantly, "I initially had no plans to intervene, as this is a matter for the younger generation. But now, I have no choice but to act."
The Left Elder drew his sword and stepped forward.
