"Ridiculous."
"The Hall Masters of the Asura and Wind Shattering Two Halls unable to arrive in time?"
"Holy Moon Sect, your arrogance knows no bounds."
A contemptuous shout suddenly echoed from the ranks of the Black Cloud Academy.
It was none other than Qin Yi of Illusion Wind, known for his traceless speed.
As a Martial Artist of the Wind Shattering Hall, Qin Yi had immense faith and confidence in the Hall Master of the Wind Shattering Main Hall.
A cold voice also rose from the ranks of the Five Great Academy.
"With the cultivation prowess of the two Main Hall Masters, it won't take long for them to reach the Extreme East."
"When that time comes, you four had better prepare your necks."
Linghu Wang's voice was icy, brimming with rage.
The death of his elders, the death of the academy's predecessors, and the ten Peak of Supreme assassins—all were laid at the feet of the Holy Moon Sect by the Five Great Academies.
Elder Jingz Yue smiled indifferently.
