The ancestor of the Chen Family looked as if he had aged several years in an instant, his voice growing frail and weak.
Duan Fu, however, showed no intention of stopping. The three powerhouses—Wind, Rain, and Thunder—standing before him also turned their gaze toward the members of the Chen Family.
The onlookers on the surrounding streets began to scatter without a moment’s hesitation. With five Great Luo Immortals and two half-step Great Luo Immortals present, the entire border city would surely be razed to the ground if a fight broke out. Staying there meant courting certain death.
Chapter 935