The young man stepped onto his sword, floating in the air, his sharply defined face revealing coldness and ominous presence.
His gaze was fixed on Feng Hao and Feng Ran, the father and son duo.
"Sir, you better not meddle in this. This is the war against the Demon Dragon Sect led by the Chen Dynasty, think it through clearly!"
Feng Hao squinted, keenly observing that although the young man's age was not much, his strength was remarkably formidable.
Especially the mysterious large sword beneath his feet, which exuded a terrifying aura akin to a ferocious beast.
He did not want to provoke such a person.
In this world, there are many disciples of hidden masters who have never ventured outside, thus unaware of the external situation.
Best to avoid offending them if possible.
