"Stay close to your master. I'll seek justice for you!"
His calm voice rang out.
It seemed to be directed at those auras shooting toward them.
Su An stood behind Yang Chen as a streak of Sword Qi directly severed the black iron chains binding his hands and feet.
From within Su An's body, wave after wave of powerful fluctuations suddenly surged forth.
Under those fluctuations, even the Immortal Level 1 experts felt their hearts tremble.
The sharpness returned to Su An's eyes.
At that moment, Su An was no longer so bedraggled. His entire being was like an incomparably sharp sword, its edge fully revealed.
As dense Origin Power swirled around him, the wounds on Su An's body began healing bit by bit.
Even his previously broken bones began to mend.
Confidence returned to Su An's face. Especially with Yang Chen present, he became high-spirited once more.
At that moment, those auras gradually revealed their owners.
There were seven or eight of them, every one of them possessing Immortal Level 2 cultivation.
They stood arrogantly in the sky. One of the leaders glared furiously at Yang Chen.
"Who dares cause trouble in my Yang Clan's mining party?!"
Yang Chen slowly raised his head. His indifferent eyes, like the gaze of a god of death, calmly swept over them.
Under that gaze, those Immortal Level 2 experts immediately did not dare make a sound.
"Why do I suddenly feel afraid when I see that look?"
One Immortal Level 2 expert muttered quietly.
The leading expert took a deep breath, his gaze gradually turning solemn. Though fear still lingered in his heart, he believed in the force behind him!
The Yang Clan!
One had to know that the Yang Clan was considered a top-tier power even on the Western Continent.
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