At that very moment, Chu Xuan stepped over the wreckage and stormed into the outer courtyard of the Xia Family.
"Who dares to trespass!"
More than a dozen figures flashed from behind the pillars like ghosts. The gray-robed elder in the lead had white hair that stirred without a breeze, and the nine-section whip hanging at his waist trembled lightly with his breathing.
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