Everyone was waiting, ready to strike upon the command of the Guan Xing Sword Sect Elder. Then, they could kill the newcomer in one fell swoop.
Of course, if they could not kill the newcomer, it was very likely that they would be killed instead.
"Which Divine Palace is it?" The Elder of the Guan Xing Sword Sect, a middle-aged man with a narrow face, had equally narrow eyes that told everyone he was not someone easy to deal with.
Such a person, not only arrogant, but also prone to holding grudges, hence it was best not to entangle too much with him.
However, at this moment, the Elder's words carried a hint of respect, five parts fear, and three parts trepidation.
The two words "Divine Palace" weighed on the heart of the Guan Xing Sword Sect Elder like a mountain, leaving him unable to recover for a long time.
"Is there a second Divine Palace in this world?" A man riding a Dragon Scaled Steed approached slowly from a distance, with an indifferent voice full of dissatisfaction.