As the words fell, a figure in a grayish-white Daoist robe slowly stepped out from the depths of the void.
The newcomer was none other than the current sect master of Dao Sect, Ying Xuanzi.
"Ying Xuanzi, you old bastard, since you can't even discipline your own daughter, this old man will discipline her properly for you today!"
Ren Yuanzi's cold shout carried monstrous hostility as it resounded across the entire sky. "Do you truly think my Yuan Sect is a place where you can come and go as you please? Today, even if you, Ying Xuanzi, have come in person, that daughter of yours can forget about leaving this place!"
The instant his shout fell, the Reincarnation Realm expert who had struck from the shadows finally fully revealed himself.
In front of where the Yuan Sect elders stood, the void suddenly twisted violently like rippling water. A detached laugh, carrying endless pressure, slowly spread out from within the distorted space.
The next second, a figure shrouded in a terrifying aura slowly stepped out from a Space Rift.
The man's silver hair was as white as snow, and his eyes were filled with the deep vicissitudes of countless years. Yet in stark contrast, his skin was lustrous and fair like that of a newborn infant. That discordance in his appearance intertwined into an eerie feeling that made one's heart tremble.
His purple-gold robe was luxurious and imposing, its hem embroidered with complex, profound dark patterns. The Origin Energy pressure diffusing from his body sank down like a mountain, causing the air throughout the entire world to freeze.
"She is this old man's precious daughter. It is not your place, old bastard, to overstep your bounds and discipline her."
Ying Xuanzi smiled faintly. The warmth between his brows and eyes vanished