Su Yueli looked at the dozen or so people, ripples stirring in her eyes beneath the mask.
"I came here today only to ask your Young Sect Master, Shen Huai'an, about some old matters."
"If we can speak properly, that would naturally be best. But if you wish to fight, then fight."
"Utterly arrogant!"
A hot-tempered Twelfth Realm elder flew into such a rage that he laughed instead. Spiritual radiance surged from his body as he shouted sternly, "The Young Sect Master is at a critical stage of seclusion. Is he someone an unknown nobody like you, who knows where you crawled out from, can see whenever you please?! We'll seize you first, search your soul and refine your spirit, then see what exactly you're plotting!"
As he spoke, a thunder seal condensed in the elder's palm. Just as he was about to step forward, a gaunt, withered hand forcibly stopped him.
The one who stopped him was Azure Moon Sect's Grand Elder, Lu Kuangsheng.
Lu Kuangsheng's deep, dead-fish eyes stared fixedly at Su Yueli, his brows knotting together.
There was not the slightest fluctuation of heaven-and-earth spiritual power around this woman. She was clearly a mere martial artist, yet she stood in the void out of thin air. Earlier, with only a glance, she had blown apart three Tenth Realm elders!
That strange, crushing pressure from her physical body even made an old fellow like him, a half-step Fourteenth Realm cultivator, faintly feel his heart palpitate.
This person... was absolutely not simple!
Lu Kuangsheng forcibly suppressed the wariness in his heart and stroked his long beard.
In a deep voice, he said, "The Young Sect Master is indeed in seclusion and should not be disturbed. If you have matters to discuss, Your Excellency may accompany us to the main