Yang Qingshan's face was ashen. As the Vice Chairman of the Martial Arts Association, he naturally counted as the most powerful person here.
"Who exactly are you, sending people to surround us? Do you intend to make enemies with the entire Martial Arts, with Yunren Country?"
These experts keenly sensed the presence of many people around them harboring a cold murderous intent, even a fool could tell these people were up to no good.
Huang Dong's face was ashen, his eyes cold and stern: "What did you do to my Divine Sect disciples?"
These people suddenly appeared, and surprisingly his Divine Sect disciples had not reported it, making a chilling murderous intent flash across Huang Dong's body.
The masked man chuckled: "It's nothing, just letting them take a nap. By the way, Elder Huang, I advise you not to show your murderous intent, or else you'll just bring calamity upon yourself, as well as upon your Divine Sect."
