Yuanwu Lin and Wu Feng's eyes nearly split with rage.
In all their years, they had never seen anyone dare humiliate Yuanwu Qing like this. Not even Huang Tu, who had abandoned Yuanwu Qing to curry favor with the powerful, had dared to do such a thing.
To humiliate Yuanwu Qing so viciously in Yuanwu City and call her lowborn was no different from insulting their father, the Yuanwu Immortal King, to his face.
The two hated Li Yun to the bone.
But they were not madwomen like Yuanwu Qing, after all.
They were far more levelheaded than Yuanwu Qing.
They quickly realized that anyone who dared insult Yuanwu Qing like this had to have an extraordinary background.
Moreover, he had easily subdued Yuanwu Qing, a seventh-grade Mystic Immortal. Such strength could not be underestimated either.
No matter how furious they were, they had no choice but to give more thought to facing someone like this.
The two exchanged a glance.
They immediately decided to call for help!
Whoosh!
Yuanwu Lin instantly fired off a secret technique, which transformed into a streak of light and shot toward the depths of the Yuanwu Aristocratic Family.
Only after the signal had been sent did the two brothers descend together.
"Stop!"
"You bastard, who exactly are you, to dare humiliate a member of the Yuanwu Aristocratic Family like this?"
The signal had been sent.
They knew that members of the Yuanwu Aristocratic Family would arrive soon, perhaps even their father, the Yuanwu Immortal King, himself. But it would still take some time for them to get here.
The two also intended to use this brief interval to probe their opponent's true capabilities.
They had always believed that anyone who dared do this was certainly no simple person.
Li Yun glanced at them. Clearly,