"You old bastard, how dare you try to kill her!!!"
Between Heaven and Earth, under the voice filled with chilling murderous intent, countless hearts trembled, and subsequently, numerous shocked gazes turned towards the sky.
In mid-air, the space fluctuated, and a slender figure in white stepped out from the void.
The figure in white had a cold expression, reaching out with his right hand.
Though the hand seemed slow, it instantly grasped the tip of the ice-white spear light aimed at Zilan, halting the hundred-foot-long spear in its tracks.
Staring at the figure stepping out from the void, all gazes were frozen.
Once the youth's face was clearly seen, a burst of uncontrollable excitement sounded from the cultivators on the side of Wind Ridge Town's Lord's Mansion: "It's the Lord!"
At this moment, amidst countless gazes in Wind Ridge Town, there were naturally some who recognized the figure in white.
"It's the Lord of Wind Ridge Town!"
"It's the Lord!"
"..."
