The Misty Cloud Sect.
At that moment, Yun Shan hovered in the sky, his face livid.
Since when had Jia Xingtian been able to ride roughshod over him?!
All of this was the handiwork of Queen Medusa of the Snake-People Tribe.
Without her around, the entire Jia Ma Empire would have been his own backyard, where he could come and go as he pleased.
Now even Jia Xingtian had broken through to Dou Zong, putting the Misty Cloud Sect and the Jia Ma Imperial Family on equal footing once again.
Only after a long while did Jia Xingtian come back to his senses and slowly descend from the sky.
"Master."
Looking at Yun Shan before her, Yun Yun's expression grew grave. "Jia Xingtian has broken through to Dou Zong. This is extremely unfavorable for our Misty Cloud Sect. What do you intend to do?"
"Indeed, former Sect Master."
"This Jia Xingtian is outrageously arrogant. We must teach the Jia Ma Empire a lesson."
"The Misty Cloud Sect has stood for nearly a thousand years. How could an empire only a few centuries old compare to us?"
Beside them, Yun Leng hurriedly stepped forward, his expression dark.
Yun Shan said nothing in response. He merely narrowed his eyes, a glint flashing within them.
In terms of strength, the Misty Cloud Sect was already no match for the Jia Ma Imperial Family. After all, Jia Xingtian had now broken through, and the empire also possessed hundreds of thousands of elite troops.
Most troubling of all, the Snake-People Tribe might now be backing the Jia Ma Imperial Family.
If they clashed with the Jia Ma Empire now, the consequences would be unimaginably severe.
Though furious, Yun Shan had not lost his reason.
"You need not interfere in this matter. Put the sect in