At her words, Fanyin's willow-leaf brows drew together slightly, and genuine displeasure appeared on her breathtakingly beautiful face for the first time. Looking at the figure in midair, Fanyin said, "If I remember correctly, you have to defeat every member of Sound Valley's younger generation."
"That's right. But half a month ago, every young member of Sound Valley with the strength of a Dou Emperor had already been defeated by me!"
Xiao Yan looked up. There were three figures in midair. Leading them was a young man dressed in neat, fitted clothing. His black hair cascaded down his back, and he carried himself with wild arrogance. The Dou Qi surrounding him was immensely powerful, with no intention of being concealed. He had clearly reached the Dou Zun realm! His brows and eyes radiated a heroic air, though Xiao Yan still felt that he retained a trace of immaturity.
He held a pale golden spear in his hand. Four golden blades encircled the shaft just below the spearhead, guarding its point. The sharp tip reflected a dazzling gleam.
Behind the young man stood two elderly men, their figures hidden beneath broad black cloaks. Their auras were restrained and concealed, as though they merely wished to be the young man's shadows. Yet under the leading youth's Dou Zun-level Dou Qi, the two showed no reaction whatsoever. They were stronger than the young man, and were undoubtedly Dou Zun experts as well!
Xiao Yan inwardly marveled at the lineup. What a powerful group! He even found himself thinking strangely that there were simply far too many Dou Zun experts in the Central Plains. He had not been out for long, yet he had already encountered six of them! One had to know that even a single Dou Zun expert could walk unhindered through