"Your subordinates greet Young Master Xuan!" the group roared in unison. Their voices were like thunder, making the ears of every Martial Artist present throb and nearly knocking them off their feet.
Wei Guang's expression darkened. Seeing Ye Xuan's calm demeanor, and the cold smile playing on his lips, made his heart sink.
'Where did this group of masters come from?' Wei Guang's gaze grew heavy. Their numbers were few, but every last one was an expert. Compared to them, his own City Guard seemed like a pathetic mob.
He secretly ordered a trusted subordinate to slip away from the rear and return to the City Lord's Mansion for reinforcements. Only after doing this did he regain his composure. In a cold voice, he demanded, "Who in the world are you people? Don't you realize you're in Tianxu Province?"
