"You dare!"
Upon hearing the words of the Wind Spirit Clan Leader, the old man beside Meng Wan Ning's eyes narrowed, stepping forward as an overwhelming pressure surged from him like a tidal wave, pressing towards Jin Fengling.
However, the many experts from the Wind Spirit Clan behind Jin Fengling were prepared, immediately unleashing their formidable presence to form a barrier for him.
"You just focus on going forward; leave the rest to me!"
Observing the hesitant Jin Fengling, the Wind Spirit Clan Leader coldly commanded.
The Crescent Divine Sword in his hand suddenly radiated a dazzling silver-white light, and the surroundings of the Emperor Platform instantly transformed into a realm, where the sky hung with many Chang Yue's, their moonlight like cold gazes scrutinizing the people of the Great Dream Clan.
