"Who goes there?"
"Hiss! Miss Liu is in trouble..."
"Old man, this is Alliance territory, not a place where anyone can run wild. Leave immediately!"
"Or else don't blame us for being rude..."
"Take him down!"
"Boom!"
"Boom..."
The commotion was so loud that all the guards at the memorial were alarmed, twelve in total, all crowded forward. Seeing Liu Yiyi and Gutawen Hao severely injured and unconscious, their expressions changed dramatically. Some shouted angrily, while others lowered their faces and charged forward with their fists.
Unfortunately, they were just the most ordinary Kyushu Guards, with the strongest being only at the Eleventh Stage, and they did not recognize the First Fuyang Ancestor, not knowing the terrifying existence they faced...
"Noisy!"
"Boom!"
"Poof!"
"Poof poof..."
Repeatedly interrupted, the First Fuyang Ancestor was already impatient, barking with a darkened face, he raised his hand and struck out with a palm.
