"Why is this person here?"
Han Zhang transmitted, "This place is just a few thousand miles from the sect's heartland. Isn't he afraid..."
"I'll go meet him!"
Venerable Taihua said, striding alone to the front of the fleet, and shouted sternly, "Xiao Mingyi! You have a lot of nerve! Are you planning to throw yourself into the net and accept the sect's punishment?"
The Demon Saint Xiao Mingyi allowed Venerable Taihua to approach, but he didn't even glance at him, as if the other didn't exist, and instead turned his gaze to a white robe within the fleet.
"Clang!"
Sensing the threat.
The Longdan Bright Silver Spear appeared on its own, protecting its master.
"As expected, he's after Nephew Chen."
Venerable Taihua frowned, raising his voice to scold, "Xiao Mingyi! Since you are here today, don't even think about leaving..."
"Bang!"
Before the words were finished.
Xiao Mingyi suddenly transformed into a streak of black light, rushing straight towards the fleet.
"Stop!"
