"Wang Yeqing!"
"Don't resist stubbornly. Why sacrifice your life for a mere student?"
"Indeed, hand over Mu Jinyu quickly, and we will stop here!"
"..."
Above the Dongyue Mansion, in the skies.
Wang Yeqing faced numerous elders of the royal clan alone, beginning to struggle to sustain himself.
His expression appeared extremely painful, and his body was stained with fresh blood.
The few institute heads who had initially joined him to assault these royal clan elders had long been defeated, fallen from the sky, their lives unknown.
In fact, although the Yaao and Ji clans joined forces to besiege Dongyue Mansion,
the gap between the two sides wasn't actually so exaggerated!
If those institute heads standing by were to help, Wang Yeqing wouldn't appear defeated so quickly!
"Kill!!"
