Xu Yang!
Hearing that name, Song Wenshan could wait no longer. He rose and said, "Wenxuan, if your spirit is watching from heaven, see how your big brother avenges you today." "Leave no traces of our Lineage's martial techniques. Uncle Shizhao and I will kill Xu Yang. The rest of you will deal with the other Violet Sun Gate disciples and seize the ore. Make it convincing."
They had no interest in the Mine's black iron, but unless they disguised themselves as mountain bandits, even a fool would know they had come for revenge. They would have no excuse if Elder Firecloud investigated.
"Understood!" Song Shizhao and the others cupped their fists.
"Put on your masks!"
Song Wenshan reached into his robes and pulled out a piece of black cloth. Song Shizhao and the others also reached into their robes.
Just as he was about to put on his mask, he suddenly heard a strange noise, like an arrow slicing through the air.
"Who's there?" Song Wenshan roared, his voice like a thunderclap.
Someone had crept up on them!
He spun toward the sound and saw a figure approaching swiftly and silently, like a ghost. Boom!
Once discovered, the intruder suddenly accelerated. Golden astral qi erupted around him as he streaked through the night like a golden thunderbolt, his Major Marrow Cleansing aura surging furiously.
Golden astral qi!
Xu Yang!
Song Wenshan's expression changed drastically. They had only just reached the vicinity of the Mine, yet Xu Yang had already come for them. Faced with four Major Marrow Cleansing martial artists, he had attacked without the slightest hesitation. His audacity knew no bounds.
Even more terrifying, Xu Yang was no longer at Minor Marrow Cleansing. He had reached Major Marrow Cleansing. That formidable aura was nothing a Minor Marrow Cleansing