"Hey, Dad, come over here. I've run into a little trouble—there's a sect that needs dealing with..."
"What do you mean you're playing mahjong and don't have time? Who's Mahjong? Why are you beating him up?"
"It's not over some girl, so don't worry. I'm not interested in women. Hurry up and send a Dao Lord over here—I'm busy punishing evil and upholding justice..."
"I didn't provoke any superpower. It's just a small sect..."
"What do you mean it's overkill? This is called being cautious, understand?"
"Fine, fine. Two peak Immortal Realm experts should be enough. Send them over already..."
After hanging up, Zhang Tianming looked at the others and nodded. "Alright, my dad has sent over two peak Immortal Realm experts. That should be enough..."
"Is this the foundation of a holy land? Terrifying indeed..."
Hearing this, Chen Tian couldn't help but stare blankly. One phone call, and two peak Immortal Realm experts were summoned to fight in his stead—this was extravagance on another level!
Crack! Boom!
As they spoke, space shattered. Two figures with overwhelmingly powerful auras stepped out of the void and landed before them.
"We pay respects to the Young Master." The two figures bowed slightly to Zhang Tianming.
Zhang Tianming nodded, then looked at Mo Shang. "Brother Mo, shall we set out now?"
"Let's do it now. The sooner we finish, the sooner we get off work. Fellow Daoist Wu Ming, lead the way..." Mo Shang said with a smile, nodding before turning to Wu Ming.
"Got it, gentlemen. This way, please."
Wu Ming responded, gesturing for them to follow before walking ahead to lead them toward the True Heaven Sect.
Led by Wu Ming, the group soon arrived outside the gates of the True Heaven Sect.
However, two corpses of True Heaven Sect disciples