“Reason or the fist!?” Yang Ye’s voice resounded like a sonorous bell.

The woman stared fixedly at Yang Ye, but there was no fear or terror in her eyes, there was only calmness.

“Yang Ye, did you come here to put on a show of your strength? If you did, then you’ve succeeded, and you can leave.” Meanwhile, a voice suddenly resounded from within the city.

A Saint!

Yang Ye’s eyes narrowed slightly, and then he dispersed his intent sword and looked in the direction of the city, “Senior, you must be joking. I came here under the Dean’s orders to seek assistance from the Bear Clan. As for what happened just now, I think that sparring between the younger generation should be very normal. What do you think, Senior?”

“It’s very normal indeed!” The voice said, “Since it’s like that, then the geniuses of my Bear Clan will have a little spar with you.”

As soon as he finished speaking, 9 brown bears suddenly leaped out of the city and slammed heavily against the ground.

Bang!

A huge explosion resounded as the mountains in the distance shook violently.

The brown bears weren’t huge, but every single one of them possessed an aura that was deep...