"You... you're Xiao Yan!"
The black robes instantly recognized the black-haired young man. Their expressions changed drastically, and without the slightest hesitation, they all retreated at top speed. Panicked shrieks rang out across the sky. "Retreat! Run!"
"They..."
Niu Guli had just wanted to stop them when Xiao Yan held her back. He shook his head slightly and smiled. "They won't get away."
At some point, pale pink, semi-transparent walls of fire had risen around the entire Xiao Clan headquarters. The instant those black robes touched the fire walls, they were reduced to ashes and scattered into the heavens and earth with the wind.
The strong individuals surrounding Xiao Yan all swallowed hard, their eyes filled with shock. The Dou Venerates who had just brought them endless pressure had been erased so easily. Just what realm had their Xiao Clan Master reached?
Xiao Yan snapped his fingers, and the fire wall covering the entire Xiao Clan slowly dissipated. With a wave of his hand, five Storage Rings of different colors flew out from the ashes and blood mist, then shot into the hands of several elders who had rushed over.
"The resources inside are the spoils of war for those who defended the Xiao Clan today. Remember to distribute them afterward," Xiao Yan said with a slight nod.
Everyone was overjoyed. The resources held by five Dou Venerates were astronomical to them. They hurriedly bowed. "Thank you, Clan Master!"
Xiao Yan waved his hand, then threw an arm around Niu Guli's shoulders and laughed heartily. "It's been many years. Let's head back to Jia Nan Academy and catch up with the brothers!"
Niu Guli froze for a moment, then scratched her head and grinned. "That sounds great! Ever since you left the academy, Panmen has been developing by leaps and