"Stop!"
Though just a single word, it seemed to be filled with Magic Power.
It brought Lu Fangcheng to a halt.
At the same time, it startled the grim-faced Seventh Elder and the smug-looking Eighth Elder.
'What is the Saint Prince doing…?'
The Seventh Elder was taken aback for a moment, but his expression quickly turned peculiar.
When Lu Fangcheng turned around, he had intended to see who was so bold, but his expression changed slightly when he saw it was the Saint Prince, Yang Xiao.
Although his expression remained tinged with arrogance, his mouth moved a couple of times, but he didn't say a word.
He clearly knew that the Saint Prince was not Lu Fangliang.
If he really dared to be disrespectful, his fate would likely be no better than Lu Fangxing's.
Seeing that he didn't speak recklessly, the Eighth Elder breathed a sigh of relief.
