By the time the man reacted, the distance to his neck was less than three inches.
With just a thought, it could pierce through.
But suddenly, a flash of blood appeared, leaving a pool of blood in place, and the Celestial Sound Shuttle pierced through the blood, striking another black-clothed man's shoulder.
The black-clothed man frowned tightly, casually pulling out the Celestial Sound Shuttle, yet there was not a drop of blood at the wound.
"What is going on?"
The group of Martial World wanderers behind Han Yiren was dumbfounded.
The Celestial Sound Shuttle, a symbol of the Celestial Sound Mansion.
Earlier it attacked them, now it's attacking the people on the opposite side?
Is this an internal conflict?
Just when everyone was feeling bewildered, shadows appeared again, and without a word, they directly attacked the group from before.
Following closely, someone flew over and landed in front of Han Yiren.
"Greetings, Valley Master Han."
The person clasped fists in salute.
