Su Wenxuan didn't need Tong Fan to tell him; he was already busy sizing up the two people behind Shen Lang.
Their auras were astonishing, especially the tower-like giant of a man, whose ferocious presence billowed out with overwhelming momentum. Even an ordinary King Martial Realm expert probably wouldn't dare to face him head-on.
Shen Lang had left to kill members of the Holy Light Sect and the Beast Emperor Palace, yet he returned with two experts like this... This meant his trip was not only successful, but he had also gained something extra!
Su Wenxuan suppressed his excitement and chuckled. "That's right. He's the one we've been waiting for—Shen Lang."
His gaze shifted to Shen Lang. "Shen Lang, now that you're back... how about we send these guys packing before you 'sing'? Don't you think they're a bit of an eyesore just standing there?"
The members of the Artifact Origin Sect nearly died of anger from Su Wenxuan's words!
