"Lord Ming, what is the meaning of this?"
Elder Luo, standing nearby, looked furious. To be attacked so suddenly, and on his own territory, filled him with rage.
"It's nothing. I suddenly felt a killing intent from that direction, so I attacked reflexively. I'm not sure if I hit anyone. Please, don't mind me." Ming Chen smiled nonchalantly, completely dismissing Elder Luo.
"Killing intent?" Elder Luo's expression darkened. He glanced in the direction of the attack but said nothing more.
"In any case, I hope Elder Luo will consider our offer carefully. It makes no difference to us, but the same can't be said for you." Ming Chen smiled, then turned and waved his hand. "We're leaving!"
He then boarded a Dragon Vehicle that had been prepared nearby, pulled by a Giant Dragon of considerable power. Its lavish exterior was a clear symbol of his status. With a dragon's roar, the Dragon Vehicle soared into the sky. The other Cultivators quickly followed, flying alongside it.
