"Damn it!"
Yang Jing, Lan Yue, and the other Martial Arts Association Presidents felt a sinking feeling in their hearts.
Now Chen Yang had become the target of everyone, one wrong move, and he could be besieged by all!
"Xiao Yaozi, stop pretending!"
At this moment, a sharp voice suddenly came from afar, clear enough for everyone to hear. Clearly, the owner of this voice possessed extremely high cultivation.
"Hmm?"
Everyone was startled.
At this time, both sides were in a tense standoff, like a powder keg about to explode, but this sudden, icy voice caused everyone to calm down slightly.
At the same time, they wondered, who is this person?
The old woman from Yaochi Sacred Land seemed puzzled at first upon hearing this voice, then joy exploded across her face, and she trembled with excitement.
"Saintess!"
She cried out joyously, suddenly turning around, searching for the source of the voice.
Swish!
