When the sharp Sword Qi shot out, it suffocated the three of them. Out of reflex, Long Chen was about to attack, but Yu Qianxue simply grabbed his arm and dragged him back.

“We just need to watch!” said Yu Qianxue.

Sensing the familiar aura, Zhu Yifeng reacted quickly and summoned a saber in his hand. With a powerful swing, sparks ignited and illuminated the surroundings. However, the force behind the attack was overwhelming, causing Zhu Yifeng to be sent flying out of the gate like a tumbleweed, unable to withstand the attack.

“Unfilial son! Your progress is too slow!”

As this cold shout rang out, a woman holding a sword shot toward Zhu Yifeng like a wild tempest.

“What is going on?” Long Chen was...