In an instant, more than a hundred martial arts experts and jianghu powerhouses outside the valley were stunned speechless by Lü Yue's words. Their ears buzzed, and their minds erupted like fireworks.
This man—this man was actually from the Lingwu Meng Family, and had been specially sent by Dragon King Meng, Meng Zhao, to seek an audience with Xie Wanzhi.
One had to know that although Xie Wanzhi had recently made a tremendous name for himself throughout the Northern Lands and even the Divine Continent, and was regarded as one of the few foremost experts, with Great Grandmaster martial arts, he still fell somewhat short when compared with a towering figure at the pinnacle of the martial world like Meng Zhao.
Especially in recent days, news had spread far and wide that Meng Zhao had fought the successor of the Heavenly Demon Palace, who had hidden from the world for many years. With the cultivation of a Great Grandmaster, he had forcibly confronted a Celestial Being's Primordial Spirit, and the two had both been severely wounded.
Whether Meng Zhao or Xie Wanzhi, both were powerhouses in their own right and had originally shared no connection. Yet now, it seemed that the calm waters were about to be broken, and there was a possibility of dealings between them. How could those hundred-odd people not be shocked?
To put it bluntly, this connection might well affect the future martial landscape of the Northern Lands. That was no empty alarm.
"Hiss! This man is actually one of Meng Zhao's subordinates. That was close, truly close! Old Zhou, thank you. If you hadn't stepped in, I would definitely have caused a terrible disaster today!"
The tall, brawny Liu Xiong sucked in a breath of cold air, his face filled with lingering fear and his