The Might of the Golden Warrior

"Clang!"

When the energy-formed sword was about to pierce five centimeters into Ye Hai's chest, it was stopped by an invisible force.

Ripples appeared in front of Ye Hai, and a psychic shield formed by psychic power protected him.

"Ye Hai, come over here."

Xiao Feng said calmly.

"Yes!"

Ye Hai nervously stood up, looking fearfully at the young man, then slowly approached Xiao Feng's side.

"Master! Are you okay?"

Ye Yurou quickly asked as she approached.

"I'm fine, everything's fine!"

Ye Hai breathed a sigh of relief.

"You're Xiao Feng, right?"

The young man sheathed his energy sword and strolled before Xiao Feng.

"Don't think that the emblem of the Sun, Moon, and Star Alliance can really command the Three Sects. That's all in the past. What era is it now? An emblem? A martial arts alliance leader? Wake up!"