"Marquis of Nanchuan, today I see you in a new light!"
Upon hearing this familiar voice, Marquis of Nanchuan was momentarily taken aback.
He quickly opened his eyes wide, and a familiar figure appeared in his view.
In front of him lay three charred corpses that had been struck by lightning, with flickers of lightning still dancing on them.
As for those three who were so arrogant just moments ago, they were now dead beyond redemption.
"What are you doing here?" Marquis of Nanchuan asked, his expression complex as he looked at the figure before him.
The young man who once needed their protection had now become so powerful?!
The key was, he himself was still stuck at this level, struggling embarrassingly, forced to contemplate self-destruction to drag one or two down with him.
"I came to rescue Sect Leader Lin," Yang Yan stated his purpose and asked, "Do you know where they are?"
As he spoke, Yang Yan casually tossed a dazzling golden pill.
