Nineteenth Prince!
After Young Master Wu Dao, E Long, escaped from the stream, he came to a mountain and sat down.
Just then, the gravely wounded Young Master Wu Dao saw a group of martial artists fly past across the sky.
"Stop!"
Young Master Wu Dao called out coldly.
The martial artists on the clouds were startled and all stopped, looking down to see Young Master Wu Dao.
Seeing that Young Master Wu Dao showed no fear at all, the leading young man even took the initiative to descend. He came to Young Master Wu Dao's side and said with a light laugh, "Oh? Isn't this Young Master Wu Dao? How did you end up in such a sorry state? Gravely wounded and sitting here waiting to die?"
Young Master Wu Dao raised his head and looked at the dozen or so people before him. He said coldly, "How dare you! You actually dare speak to me like that!"
The leading young man sneered. "Young Master Wu Dao, I advise you to know your place. You can throw your weight around in the Crimson Sunset Sect because the sect master and various elders of the Crimson Sunset Sect have your back. But don't provoke us... The Prefect Guards aren't people you can afford to provoke!"
This group of martial artists was none other than the Prefect Guards from the Prefectural Governor's Mansion.
With the White Dragon Secret Realm opening, the Prefectural Governor's Mansion had naturally sent martial artists to participate as well.
"Is that so?" Young Master Wu Dao struggled to his feet, a cruel smile on his face, and walked over to the man.
At once, Young Master Wu Dao raised his palm and struck the man heavily across the face.
Smack!
A crisp sound rang out.
The Prefect