Cain had long anticipated the scene before him.
Given the grudges between the major sects and Ye Qiu, once he exposed his identity, there was no way the major sects would treat him nicely.
Sure enough, the very first instant, all the major sects simultaneously struck at him.
Hmph.
Facing these sects whose faces turned faster than a flipped page, there was no fear in Cain's eyes; on the contrary, he was extremely excited. Ever since he'd returned from that icy Northern Wilderness, he hadn't crossed hands with any true experts for a long time.
Even when fighting the younger Martial Artists, Cain had always been concealing his strength, and his true cultivation was at the Zhutian level.
Swish.
His twin wings spread out behind him, and his whole person shot up like a plane, suddenly springing into the air, tracing an arc across the sky as he dodged everyone's first strike.
"Where do you think you're running!"
