"Song Qingyun, I advise you to be sensible. Take your clansmen and leave!"
"Otherwise, not a single one of you will leave this place alive today!"
The Divinity Transformation cultivators from the Hidden Clans hovered in mid-air, their gazes sharp and their auras oppressive.
With dozens of Divinity Transformation cultivators from their several clans combined, how could the Song Family possibly compare?
If a fight truly broke out, it would be a path to certain death!
The Song Family had no choice at all!
"Heh heh..."
Song Qingyun gazed at the crowd before him, his heart filled with a disgust and rage that had reached their peak.
At that moment, Mu Yuan was also at his side, boundless killing intent surging within her.
'These people are absolutely shameless!'
