Ximen Huanyu had always been wise, acting only after thinking. As the leader of the School of Kismet State, he had been reputable throughout the years, earning the acknowledgment of others.
He could be considered a man of wisdom of his time.
However, the three masterly experts who made a sudden appearance now befuddled him to no end!
This caused half of the six that arrived from the School of Kismet State to be extinguished in the blink of an eye, while the three remaining survivors suffered severe injuries in unison, discounting their combat power.
Such a hefty loss was an unprecedented first in the long history of the School of Kismet State!
"Who? Who are you people?"
Hai Wujiang howled repeatedly in his panic as he countered the attacks in a rush. He was being wounded continuously, blood spluttering from his body. His tone was one of terror, the trauma and pain taking over his entire being.