The spiritual energy storm vortex paused in its rotation, then slowly broke apart.
The dense spiritual energy that had gathered transformed into a rain of spiritual light that scattered in all directions.
"Gentlemen, barging into our cultivation grounds is rather impolite."
By the lakeside, beneath a lush willow tree, two young men dressed in black stood with their hands behind their backs, quietly looking up at the arrivals.
Even in the face of the four Dharma Bodies standing in midair not far away, each ten thousand feet tall and radiating surging spiritual energy fluctuations, their expressions remained calm, showing not the slightest fear.
Instead, their indifferent gazes held a trace of interest as they examined the four Sovereign Dharma Images.
The two sides faced each other in silence for a moment.
"May I ask who you two are?" The Luo River Dharma Body cupped its hands, and Luo Tianshen's voice came from within.
His tone was somewhat courteous.
"Wei Yang," Wei Yang said.
"Xiao Yan," Xiao Yan said.
"Wei Yang, Xiao Yan?" The Four Clans' experts all frowned slightly, carefully searching their memories, but after thinking for a long while, they could not find the slightest information about either name.
"What brings you two to our Little Western Heaven Realm?" Xue Lingzi asked.
"So this place is called the Little Western Heaven Realm?" Wei Yang was slightly startled. He cast a thoughtful glance at the ten-thousand-foot Dharma Body that seemed to have a galaxy coiling around it.
So they had indeed arrived here?
"Little Western Heaven Realm?" Xiao Yan was rather curious.
"It seems that neither of you knew where this place was?" Luo Tianshen asked in surprise.
"We truly did not before, but we do now."
Wei Yang composed himself, smiled, and said, "My junior brother and I came