At the Xiao Clan estate, the First Elder looked up at Yun Shan, Yun Leng, and the others in the sky, horror spreading across his face.
The man at their head, in particular, stood in midair with his hands behind his back. That alone left no doubt about his strength-a Dou Zong!
Only a Dou Zong could cross the void without relying on Dou Qi Wings.
"These are... people from the Misty Cloud Sect."
Seeing the robes worn by the elders behind Yun Shan, the First Elder recognized them, and the bitterness in his heart deepened. In that case, their leader had to be Yun Shan, the Misty Cloud Sect Master who had been making such a stir lately!
"May I ask what brings the esteemed seniors of the Misty Cloud Sect to our Xiao Clan?"
Though panic churned within him, the First Elder knew that everyone in the clan was terrified. As their pillar of support, he could not afford to lose his composure. He forced down his unease and cupped his hands toward Yun Shan and the others in the sky.
"Hmph!"
When Yun Shan remained silent, Yun Leng stepped forward beside him. He looked down at the First Elder with a vicious grin and said, "Who do you think you are? Are you worthy of speaking to our sect master?"
Yun Leng laughed loudly and waved his hand. An enormous palm imprint crashed into the Xiao Clan estate, smashing several buildings flat.
Fortunately, Yun Leng was merely toying with them for now and deliberately avoided the places where the clan members stood. No one was killed or injured, though the attack sent a wave of panic through the estate.
"You!"
The Third Elder, whose temper had always been fiery, could no longer restrain himself. He raised his