As news of a new Immortal Dragon descendant spread, more and more Holders of the Bright Clan rushed over. The entire Golden Man Alley was almost completely packed.
Thus, by the time Qianyi hurried over, a surging sea of people already filled his view, all of them Holders of the Bright Clan. The moment he tried to step forward, several stern-faced Holders of the Bright Clan reached out to stop him.
"Sir, Golden Man Alley has been reserved by us today. No outside guests are welcome."
These Holders of the Bright Clan recognized Qianyi. While stepping forward to stop him, some guards had already tightened their grip on their spears, while others skilled in cloud-chanting arts vanished from sight, ready to launch a sneak attack at any moment.
It was clear that if Qianyi tried to force his way through, they would attack him from all directions without hesitation and give him a taste of an old Xianzhou noble house's might.
Just as the atmosphere suddenly tightened, Fu Xuan stepped forward and shouted coldly, "What is the meaning of this, Holders of the Bright Clan? Step aside!"
"I'm afraid we cannot comply, Lady Diviner," the leading Holder of the Bright Clan replied respectfully, yet did not yield an inch. "This matter is of utmost importance to our clan. Please be understanding."
"Should we attack?" Jingliu had already gripped the Tanhua Sword, its tip aimed at the Holders of the Bright Clan before them.
"No need." Qianyi calmly laid a hand on Jingliu's sword, gently pressing it down a few inches. Then he removed his glasses, revealing golden eyes containing concentric circles, blazing like stars.
The next instant, identical Rinnegan patterns appeared in the eyes of every Holder of the Bright Clan surrounding the area, whether hidden or in plain sight.