"It won't be so easy. The current Xiao Clan is no longer the Xiao Clan of the past!" The veiled woman in red let her gaze linger on Xun Er before speaking softly.
"Hehe, don't underestimate Xiao Yan either. If he reaches our age, his cultivation won't be inferior to ours. Besides, his backer is quite formidable!" Huo Xuan, the young man from the Yan Clan who had spoken with Xiao Yan before, said with a smile.
Hearing Huo Xuan hold Xiao Yan in such high regard, the people beside him could not help raising their brows. However, none of them spoke, clearly not fully believing his words.
"Brother Xiao Yan, shall we go together?"
After briefly catching up with Xiao Yan, Xun Er smiled faintly and moved, darting toward the mountain range. Xiao Yan behind her slowly drew a breath. He knew that Xun Er personally coming out to receive him was meant to show certain people of the Gu Clan her resolve. If even she, a young woman, could be so resolute, then Xiao Yan naturally could not show any timidity.
Having made up his mind, Xiao Yan quickly swept down from the warship and rapidly chased after Xun Er ahead.
Boom!
However, just as Xiao Yan flew from the warship, his sharp soul perception detected no fewer than ten exceedingly powerful gazes sweeping over him. Those gazes carried an immense pressure, as though even the surrounding space was about to freeze solid.
"Damn it!"
Sensing the changes in the surrounding space, Xiao Yan's expression darkened slightly. As expected, some people of the Gu Clan wanted to give him a vicious display of power.
"How presumptuous! Elders, do you still know propriety? Attacking a guest of the Gu Clan the moment you meet him—do you wish others to