Su Yie slowly stepped out from the black crevice, with the Zhou Wu Sword, Sword of Defeated Grudges, and Silver Marrow Sword circling around him.
As he stepped into the Little World of the Qingdao Sect, countless Divine Senses swept towards him.
"Who are you?"
Lei Chongshan roared furiously, bellowing out the question.
He had just been preparing to send Ao Ruyu away when someone barged in, causing him to feel as if he had lost all face.
Was this not telling Ao Ruyu that his Qingdao Sect was a weak Sect that could be bullied?
It wasn't just him, other elders and disciples all glared at Su Yie angrily.
"I am the Supreme Elder of the Dustblade Sect, here to make you pay the price."
Su Yie said expressionlessly, and after he finished, he straightaway raised his right hand, catching the Zhou Wu Sword in its palm.
His eyes flickered with twin Golden Crows, from which faint cries seemed to emerge, exuding an overwhelming pressure.