"Who goes there?!"
Seeing many fellow martial artists being thrown out horizontally one after another and rolling to the ground like gourds, the Seven Sons of Kunlun all stood up, and with a furious shout and drawn swords, they dashed out of the inn.
Outside the inn, they saw four robust men standing still, carrying a redwood sedan.
Beyond that, there was nothing else to catch the eye.
At that moment, a mocking laugh came from inside the sedan. It was identical to the previous mocking voice. The Seven Sons of Kunlun immediately knew that the person who had spoken earlier was inside the sedan. They all shouted and encircled the sedan to attack.
The four robust men carrying the sedan seemed not to see the Seven Sons of Kunlun, these famous martial experts from Kunlun, or the shining swords thrusting towards the sedan. Like lifeless figures, they stood there motionlessly, bearing the sedan on their shoulders.
