"Oh!" Ao Cangsheng replied, frowning: "Now, with no one to help at Tian A Bing Pavilion, I'm afraid the Yin Mansion is truly in danger!"
The smiling breeze suggested: "Don't worry, with your father's intellect and wisdom, you should be able to handle the crisis calmly. Besides, I've invited some disciples and elders from the Heavenly Dragon Five Talents to personally help Yin Fu. There will be help, and Yin Fu's situation should improve."
At this point, they arrived at the front door of Tian A Bing Pavilion. Although the sun had already risen, a bright red glow enveloped the outside of the pavilion.
Standing outside Tian A Bing Pavilion were figures seven or eight feet tall. These people had torches and blades at their waists, coldly gazing at the pavilion. A rough count showed there were thousands of soldiers from Tian A Bing surrounding it.
