"A bunch of trash!"
Xiao Yifeng swept a cold gaze over this group, his eyes full of scorn and contempt.
At this moment, the surrounding members of the Formation Master Association watched Xiao Yifeng brazenly insult these Elder Council members who usually stood high above in the association, each of their eyes filled with disbelief.
"What are you doing?"
Right then, a cold shout rang out—He Zaitian finally appeared.
He Zaitian's gaze was icy as he locked onto the Elder Council crowd, his whole body radiating a terrifying aura.
Facing He Zaitian's terrifying might, this group of Elders all fell silent like cicadas in winter, not daring to utter another word.
"Leave here at once!"
He Zaitian barked coldly.
Immediately, this group of Elders slunk away from here with their tails between their legs.
"I'm sorry, I wasn't here just now, so something like this happened!"
He Zaitian looked at Xiao Yifeng and spoke, his face apologetic.
