"What cultivation realm was this guy in, exactly?"
That thought rose unbidden in everyone's mind.
Whether the black-robed man was their enemy or their ally, they could not help feeling afraid.
Yuan Siyuan opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but no words came out.
Judging by the situation, it was best not to provoke this senior.
Although he was a helper they had invited, a friend of their ancestor, it now seemed that he made no distinction between friend and foe when he struck.
Not only did he make no distinction between friend and foe, but he was also terrifyingly powerful. He clearly had not done anything, yet all those disciples had collapsed.
"Senior, there are still those people..."
Yuan Siwen spoke up, hoping to have the black-robed man dispose of Zhang Yuanrang and Yuan Tian as well.
Yuan Tian instantly became alert, staring at the black-robed man with a hostile expression.
Beside him, Zhang Yuanrang held his head and likewise watched the man in silence.
He was also the only ordinary person present who was still conscious.
Yet, as the two watched the black-robed man warily, to their surprise, he simply stood where he was without responding.
"Senior?"
Dodging an attack from the Wang Family's head, Yuan Siwen looked toward the black-robed man in confusion.
"I came here only to help you deal with the person backing them. These two aren't included."
The expressions of Yuan Siwen and the others shifted, but they did not dare say anything more.
Inwardly, however, they had already begun cursing the black-robed man.
We already offered you more money, yet you refuse to do anything.
And your area attack clearly could have avoided them. Why did you have to injure members of our Yuan Family as well?
Clearly, the black-robed man had