“How can there be a pureblood of the Wind Swallow Race on the Tongyou Peak?! Yan Que’s voice rang in everyone’s ears. 0

They heard the trace of surprise in Yan Que’s voice, and he failed to hide the fear he felt!0

Strictly speaking, the mysterious cultivator on their side was a mere Martial Intent Realm cultivator. They could cause Yan Que to feel like his bloodline was suppressed, but there was no way they could harm him!0

Of course, it was still good news to the members of the Tongyou Peak. Not only did they possess another Martial Intent Realm expert, but the expert could also suppress Yan Que’s bloodline power! If the expert controlled one of the protection formations, it would make Yan Que’s job of destroying the protection formation much harder!0

That wasn’t all. After Yan Que yelled, the Kaiyuan Peak also experienced some changes. The broken formation on the Kaiyuan Peak started to recover. A soft hum filled the skies.0

There was no doubt about it. Someone else went over to control the protection formation on the Kaiyuan Peak. That might be a good thing, but that also signified that something bad really happened to Yuan Zilu!0

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