In a certain patch of the void,
Master Wandering Dragon's figure stood between heaven and earth.
He stood with his hands behind his back, his robes fluttering though there was no wind.
Wisps of his aura rose and flowed into the world, merging with all of creation.
In that moment,
His presence was like a colossal mountain, suppressing the world!
"Junior Brother Wu Zhen, the Dragon Cloud Sect does not welcome you. Please leave!"
Master Wandering Dragon's gaze swept toward the distant horizon,
His eyes profound.
He spoke calmly.
"Heh, calm your anger, Senior Brother."
"I haven't come here to cause trouble this time. I am here on official business."
In the empty void, ripples of light visible to the naked eye suddenly appeared, and a figure emerged from within them.
It was none other than another of the Yuqing Immortal Sect's Seven Sons, Vajra's Furious Gaze Wu Zhen!
At this moment,
He glanced at Master Wandering Dragon,
