A Bunch of Trash!

Clash!

A bright light flashed past, and the sword aiming for the vines was immediately blocked by another long sword.

The elderly man's expression changed, and he saw a beautiful, cold teenage girl expressionlessly standing beside the window.

"It's her! Third Elder, she tied up Young Master," a young man nervously said.

Third Elder's face darkened, and he asked, "So it's you who's provoking the Xia Family?"

Although he did not show it on his face, he was shocked. He had perhaps used half of his full strength, yet that young girl had blocked his sword!

"Yes. It's me."

When everyone heard this conversation, they gathered around the other windows and looked down. As their eyes fell on the old man, they immediately cried out.

"It's him. Xia Family's Third elder—Xia Baoshan!"

"I heard that he's the second strongest expert in the Xia Family, just beneath the family head!"