Yin Yunxiao's voice rang out, he was obviously walking in front: "Indeed, as I said before, even if we want to resolve the misunderstanding, we must defeat them first. Otherwise, why would we visit and explain when we have lost people?"
"Are we, the Underworld, really so timid and afraid?"
Yin Yunxiao roared angrily: "And that Wei Wo Zheng Sect Feng Yun, what's his role in this? Like a dog meddling with a rat. Are we, the Underworld, afraid of them, the Wei Wo Zheng Sect? The air of superiority is truly intolerable."
At that moment.
A voice calmly said: "I have always been like this, does the Underworld need to approve? What do you think you are?"
It was precisely the voice of Wei Wo Zheng Sect Feng Yun.
With these words, a brilliant sword light suddenly shot forth.
The target was none other than Yin Yunxiao.
Yin Yunxiao felt a chill through his heart.
He never imagined that Feng Yun would circle ahead of him!
