The figure had not yet arrived, but an overwhelming qi and blood filled the scene, distorting the surrounding air. Everyone present felt as if a blazing furnace was approaching.
Under this overwhelming qi and blood, many could not help but step back, feeling signs of qi and blood reversing within their bodies.
Qi and blood like a furnace.
The newcomer was a Martial Arts Grandmaster!
Sima Lin, a seventh-level Grandmaster from the Overlord Blade Saint Martial Hall, was far stronger than the two in black and white suits who had died by Su Mu's hand.
In the next instant.
A figure dressed in a black robe with golden patterns, representing the Overlord Blade Saint Martial Hall appeared. This figure was tall and slender, with sparse eyebrows pressing down on narrow eyes, giving an indescribable feeling of gloom.
No need to ask.
Su Mu knew who the person was.
Overlord Blade Saint Martial Hall, Sima Xie's father, Sima Lin.
"Su Mu, what do you mean by this? Let him go!"
