Northern Domain Warriors' Trump Card!
In front of Moon Peak Pavilion.
The Northern Domain South Mountain Clan's Elder "Bald Elder" stood shoulder to shoulder with Dao Child Yao Qian, who had only just escaped alive from Lin Bai's hands.
Their gazes stretched toward the three Golden Martial Warriors who had suddenly appeared atop Moon Peak Pavilion.
"Heh heh." The Bald Elder chuckled softly and said to Dao Child Yao Qian beside him, "Dao Child Yao Qian's methods are truly brilliant. Having those other three disguise themselves as the Eastern Domain's Golden Martial Warriors—once they're defeated by Zhou Han, everything will be over."
"After all, no one knows who is really beneath those Golden Masks!"
The more the Bald Elder thought about Dao Child Yao Qian's methods and plans, the more brilliant he found them, and he laughed repeatedly as he spoke.
But Dao Child Yao Qian's expression was unusually stiff, and his face was somewhat pale, as though he had yet to recover from severe injuries.
"Dao Child Yao Qian looks rather awful. Did someone offend Dao Child Yao Qian?" The bald man noticed the injuries on Dao Child Yao Qian and asked curiously, "Who injured Dao Child Yao Qian? Our South Mountain Clan is willing to vent your anger for you."
"Heh heh..." Dao Child Yao Qian sneered twice. "The person who injured me is someone your South Mountain Clan probably cannot afford to offend!"
Someone the South Mountain Clan could not afford to offend... The bald man narrowed his eyes, realizing that the warrior who had injured Dao Child Yao Qian must have an extraordinary background.
Dao Child Yao Qian rubbed his chest. "There's no need for you to worry about this. Focus on the matter at hand."
"This is the Devil Palace's final assistance to the South