Meanwhile.
Just as Prince Kang and the others were at their wits' end over Wanze City's defensive formation.
Another powerful wave of spiritual energy rippled through the sky on the other side.
The Xuantian Hall contingent had arrived as well.
Everyone turned to look, only to see Xuantian Hall's forces bearing down like a bank of black clouds.
Prince Kang recognized at a glance who the black-robed man at the forefront was.
The man's face was cold and stern, and a powerful aura radiated from his body. His cultivation realm was even slightly higher than Prince Kang's.
This man was Su Xinghe, the Hall Master of one of Xuantian Hall's branch halls, a name long listed on the Dagan Dynasty's wanted poster for Xuantian Hall.
Everyone from the Dagan Dynasty instantly went on full alert. The Dagan Dynasty and Xuantian Hall had long been locked in an irreconcilable feud.
It was obvious at a glance that they had come with ill intent.
They would never believe that Xuantian Hall had come to help Dagan deal with the Wanze Sect.
Now that Xuantian Hall had appeared here, they certainly harbored no good intentions. They had to be plotting something.
"Su Xinghe, what do you want?" Prince Kang shouted, his eyes filled with vigilance and hostility.
Su Xinghe's expression was dark as still water. He looked coldly at Prince Kang, his gaze brimming with contempt.
"Hmph, I didn't expect Prince Kang of the Dagan Dynasty to be here as well.
But you're still as useless as ever. You can't even take down a mere broken city."
Su Xinghe's words were like a sharp blade, stabbing viciously into Prince Kang's heart.
Prince Kang's face turned livid. He bellowed, "Su Xinghe, don't be so arrogant! It is not your place, traitor, to judge this