Feng Yunqi's voice was weathered: "Old friend, you're quite magnanimous."
That kindly voice said faintly: "However, the family rules of the Ziyi Palace seem to be somewhat lacking. I think it is inappropriate, and a reminder to Ziyi Palace is necessary."
Suddenly, a cough.
A swoosh sound.
Lu Zheng, the elder leading the Ziyi Palace team, was unexpectedly grabbed out in mid-air, dangling like a dried salted fish.
No actions were seen, nor was there any sensation of spiritual power.
But Lu Zheng, an expert of Cloud City, was directly grabbed by an invisible large hand and hung in the air.
Unable to move, not even able to utter a sound, punished publicly!
Deity of the Sun and King Qinguang and the others all gasped, their eyes widened to the extreme!
As those most familiar with Lu Zheng's cultivation, they naturally understood that even if Lu Zheng's cultivation wasn't the pinnacle of Ziyi Palace, it was absolutely top-tier in Jianghu.
Who is up there?
