The people became solemn, they have already heard news about the defeat of the sword sect and it's allied forces, now that hearing a secret clan which have a master prophet have a prophecy regarding this, they became shocked and apprehensive.
A overbearing aura descended to Don², his sect disciples immediately reacted, they released their aura and prepare their weapons, the killing intent that they were emitting seems to be materializing, Don² isn't bothered, he continue drinking on his gourd.
A man carrying a sword have appeared, he looks at Don² with a sharp gaze, his sword intent is fully released, he asks in a cold and calm voice "This is the first time I have seen your faces, how could we be sure that you aren't people from other worlds?"