"Marquis Wu'an, that's Great Yan's Marquis Wu'an."
"No wonder he's so powerful. So he's Marquis Wu'an."
"They say Marquis Wu'an's combat power reaches the heavens. Seeing him today, his reputation is indeed well deserved."
"..."
A tidal wave of astonished cries erupted from the crowd, and every gaze converged on Li Xuancang.
During this period, what they had heard most often was news of Li Xuancang. Now that they saw him in person, every one of them was beside themselves with excitement.
"What? He's Li Xuancang?"
Unlike the excited crowd, the people of the Hundred Herbs Sect instantly faced a great enemy. Their pupils contracted violently, and the fear in their eyes was impossible to conceal.
They knew of the grudge between the Hundred Herbs Sect and Li Xuancang. Now that Li Xuancang had come to their doorstep to kill, his purpose was self-evident.
"You are Li Xuancang?"
Dan Xuanzi suddenly understood.
He understood why Li Xuancang was so powerful, and why his killing intent was so fierce.
Whoosh!
Ignoring the crowd's cries, Li Xuancang showed no mercy as he struck, swiftly charging toward Dan Xuanzi.
Dan Xuanzi had already witnessed Li Xuancang's terrifying strength. He did not dare exchange blows with him again and chose to flee without hesitation.
He needed to stall for time and wait for the grand formation to activate. Then would come his chance to strike back.
Dan Xuanzi's plans were beautiful, but reality was cruel.
Before Li Xuancang, his speed was not worth mentioning. He was caught up with in the blink of an eye.
Li Xuancang pressed his palm downward. Wind startled the clouds into flight, and the heavenly winds howled as a hand that blotted out the sky descended, enveloping Dan Xuanzi beneath it.
The surrounding space was compressed, becoming incomparably solid.