"You came alone to deliver a declaration of war to my Xiao Empire. You certainly have some nerve!"
Xiao Zhan's voice grew steadily colder.
"Heh, what can you do to me? Do you really think anyone here can stop me from leaving?"
The glittering golden Goose Wings on Luo Yantian's back fluttered slightly as he laughed at Xiao Zhan.
"The Golden Goose Sect's Yan Tianxing movement technique is exceptionally powerful in short bursts. With Yan Luotian's Dou Zong cultivation, the speed he can unleash will be terrifying!"
"Since Yan Luotian dared to come, he must have something to rely on. Let's see how the Xiao Emperor handles this!"
Hearing Yan Luotian's words, Jia Xingtian and the other experts familiar with the Golden Goose Sect weighed in.
"You seem quite confident, but a little too confident!" Xiao Zhan said, his expression utterly calm.
"Whether I'm too confident will become clear when we meet on the battlefield!"
Yan Luotian knew full well that this was the Xiao Empire's home ground, and his opponents had strength in numbers. Nothing good could come of lingering here. Thus, after delivering those final words, he violently flapped the golden Rain Wings on his back and streaked away in a flash of golden light.
That golden light moved so swiftly that, in an instant, it was almost beyond the sight of everyone in the square.
"Get back here!"
Watching Yan Luotian's arrogant departure, Xiao Zhan's eyes flashed coldly. He reached out and made a grabbing motion toward Yan Luotian in the distance.
In an instant, the golden streak that Yan Luotian had become actually froze in place.
"What?!"
Sensing what had happened to him, Yan Luotian's smug expression instantly turned exceedingly ugly.
The next moment, he felt as though an invisible hand had seized his body and