"Hun Tiandi, am I seeing things? Are those all people from my Soul Hall?"
Nihility Devouring Flame stared at the dense sea of figures, scarcely able to believe his eyes!
Hun Miesheng drew a deep breath. "Clan leader, those are our Soul Hall members. How could this happen?"
Hun Tiandi seemed not to have heard the others at all. His gaze remained fixed in that direction.
The red-robed woman on the left filled him with dread. She had just slain a Nine Nether powerhouse with a single move.
Yet the white-robed man in the middle seemed to be the one in charge.
"It's you?" A Peak Saint from Nine Nether stepped forward, staring at Long Xiao.
Now, not only were Long Xiao's people watching them, but their people were watching Long Xiao's side as well.
"Hmph."
Long Xiao gave the Nine Nether Saint an indifferent glance, then approached Hun Tiandi with Medusa and Xia Yun Yun.
"Sorry, I've taken control of everyone in the Soul Hall. But don't worry, I've brought them here to save you," Long Xiao told Hun Tiandi as though nothing had happened.
"Boy, do you know who you're talking to? Do you even know what you're saying? Our Hun Clan..."
"Shut up!"
Before Hun Miesheng could finish, Hun Tiandi cut him off.
After being shouted down, Hun Miesheng could only withdraw to the side, his face full of resentment. As the Soul Hall Master, having all his subordinates fall under someone else's control would be utterly humiliating if word got out.
Nihility Devouring Flame was also watching Long Xiao. There seemed to be a power within him that made even his own origin recoil in fear.
"Who are you?" Hun Tiandi asked in a low voice.
"Long Xiao of the Heavenly World. You should know of