"Who is it?"
The guards stationed outside the door cried out in alarm when they saw a streak of light shooting toward them.
All eight guards attacked at once.
"BANG! BANG! BANG..."
Jiang Chen didn't even need to act. In an instant, the Purple-Haired Demon Wolf sent the eight guards flying, their fates unknown.
However, the commotion had clearly alerted others within the manor.
Numerous guards began rushing toward the West Wing Courtyard.
"Quick, we're under attack!"
"Notify the Manor Master!"
Lin Ying, who was in the middle of his Cultivation, was suddenly startled by the chaos erupting in his manor.
He abruptly stopped his Cultivation, and with a flicker of his figure, he shot into the air.
He sped directly toward the West Wing Courtyard.
'Damn it, who could it be?'
A vicious glint appeared in his eyes.
With his Martial King Cultivation, he could naturally walk on air as if it were solid ground.
Thus, his speed was incredibly fast.
