Zhu Minglang turned around and took a good look at the two men.
"Why do both of you have a blue sand mole on your forehead?" Zhu Minglang asked curiously.
"It is the noble symbol of our service to Yuheng, representing that our Sikong divine lineage is the most trustworthy clan to the Yuheng Star Immortals!" Sikong Cheng replied.
After saying this, Sikong Cheng respectfully performed a bow to his junior brother Sikong Yuan, who was standing beside him.
Sikong Yuan slowly walked forward, not casually, but with steps that were clearly meant to be oppressive. This kind of approach was generally used to corner an opponent, leaving them no way to escape.
Naturally, Zhu Minglang could feel the threat from the other party.
"One sword, I will only contest with you using one sword." Sikong Yuan said, his tone somewhat haughty and disdainful.
"Whether you can fend it off or not, this matter will be considered settled." Sikong Yuan added.