People From Wind Demon Gate

"Ha, you people actually have the mood to reminisce in such a situation! Why? Have you realized that you're no match for us and are planning on giving up?"

"A pity! It's already too late! The people who've come here today must die!"

With the two groups combined, there were as many as 20 people from the Wind Demon Gate here. Four of them were in the Mystic Martial Realm, and the others with the lowest cultivation were in the Essence Martial Realm. With their tyrannical strength, they could look down on everyone in the whole Liuyun Prefecture.

It was no wonder they were so arrogant.

If a normal person had encountered them, he would've been so frightened that he would not dare speak. He could either obediently die or escape with his tail in between his legs.

However—

"Noisy!"

Lou Qianxue frowned. She shook her arm, and the Wu Jin Meteorite Iron appeared out of thin air.

At the same time.