"Crack!"
A sharp sound rang out. Xu Ziming screamed as he was sent flying once more, crashing heavily to the ground. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.
His chest had caved in noticeably.
It was clear that Zhu Xiyan had shattered his breastbone with that punch!
At the same time,
two figures appeared at the entrance to the Cultivation Society. When they saw the streaks of spiritual light suddenly flare around Zhu Xiyan, they couldn't help giving startled exclamations.
But then, right before their eyes, Zhu Xiyan showed no sign of being affected. She punched Xu Ziming into the air and left him badly injured on the ground. Their expressions immediately darkened.
The man walking in front stared at Zhu Xiyan, his gaze as dark as a stormy sea.
The other people inside the Cultivation Society also noticed the two newcomers. They could feel the terrifying aura emanating from the man in front.
Everyone turned to look in surprise.
When they saw two middle-aged men standing at the entrance, they began whispering among themselves again.
"W-who are those two? Why do I feel like... the aura coming from the man in front is terrifying?"
"Yeah, I feel it too. And I think I heard them try to stop that girl from attacking the society president's senior fellow disciple. Could they be elders from the president's sect?"
"Probably! Otherwise, why would they suddenly show up here, and why would they tell that girl to stop attacking the president's senior fellow disciple?"
Their guesses were right. The newcomers were Ling Daoyi and Yu Jing'an of the Tiandao Sect!
"Master! Patriarch!?"
Li Hongtian had spotted Yu Jing'an and Ling Daoyi as well. He cried out in delight, visibly thrilled.
Ling Daoyi and Yu Jing'an glanced at him