How Is It Him Again!
The moment Jun Changxiao came to make trouble, the Grand Elder had already noticed. But he had not emerged from seclusion, because those eight towering martial artists were far too unusual. If he went out himself, he might get thrashed.
No matter.
The sect had an Honor Medal. That fellow might not dare go too far!
To be honest, when he saw Qiao Baishou hesitating over whether to crush the Token, the Grand Elder hiding in the shadows became anxious along with him.
The other party had clearly come with ill intent. What were you standing there for? Hurry up and call for help!
Fortunately, Jun Changxiao took the initiative to snatch it away and kicked Qiao Baishou into crushing it, which finally made the Grand Elder breathe a sigh of relief.
With Realm Hall stepping in, the sect was safe, and I would not need to emerge from seclusion to face eight unfathomably powerful experts.
His calculations were as steady as an old dog, but he never imagined that Realm Hall would dispatch people at lightning speed, only for them to be sent flying away just as quickly, unable even to enter the sect.
Sure enough!
Those eight giants were incredibly powerful!
Just as the Grand Elder was secretly rejoicing, Jun Changxiao ordered Yao Mengying to smash the plaque. He could no longer keep lurking now; he had to go out and defend the sect's dignity and honor!
Hmph!
He might not be able to beat eight hulking brutes, but could he not beat a woman?
Yao Mengying had acted earlier, but the elders she had sent flying possessed only First or Second Rotation Cultivation. Thus, the Grand Elder had not taken her seriously.
What was the truth?
The woman who looked somewhat frail