LEGEND OF THE TWO WORLD WARRIORS

441. SMALL QUARRELS.

“How dare you!” the old man growled with his face turning cyan when Wanfeng called him an enemy agent and came to him with a bamboo stick.

“This grandfather is a mysterious immortal and enforcer of the Sovereign Meet. It would be one thing if your master were here directly, though,

but a little junior like you wouldn't speak with such disrespect!

This grandfather will teach you a lesson in your place, young lady. You will learn to respect your elders and superiors! “

He just grabbed the bamboo stick.

“Ha!” Wanfeng sneered, emerald radiance flashing from his eyes. His bamboo stick dodged the old man's hand as if the stick was very lively, and stroked to hit him right on the forehead.

Nah!

The mysterious immortal howled in pain, his cultivation instantly suppressed to zero from a human, making him dizzy.

“Teach me a lesson in place of my master? No one other than my master can do that! ”

Wanfeng swung for the sake of swinging his staff which in the immortal realm was incomparable with his bamboo staff.

The wand contained a special power that suppressed one's ability to resist.

Even becoming a mighty mysterious immortal did not give him breathing space from that weapon.

Circling he stumbled, staggered at the impact of the bamboo stick under everyone's shocked gaze.

You can do like that to cultivate the mysterious immortal realm?

The old man was one of the enforcers of the Sovereign Meet and had the duty to maintain order in the event. However, he received a crushing blow right before the event started!

Enthusiasm for the Sovereign Meet suddenly diminished drastically as the event suddenly lost a lot of spotlight.

If not for the huge rewards, many would consider backing out.

Monster spirit, join me to defeat this cretin! ”

The statement came from Silvermoon Wolfking, who was now leading the monster spirits on duty towards Wanfeng.

Nearly a hundred monster spirits followed him and attacked with various battle arts and treasures, kaleidoscopic glimmers flashing from their bodies.

“You won't hurt my sister!” The black-clothed girl that Wanfeng had protected sneered and stepped out of Wanfeng's shadow, her hands forming a seal.

There was a gust of wind, then …

“Spirit cowardly monster, how dare you throw your burden like this on human territory? Do you think we humans will roll over and take it? We kill !! ” Some human cultivators lunged at monster spirits with red eyes.

“Back here, junior sister!”

“Senior sister, what's wrong with you?”

The sudden accusation of their brothers shocked several other cultivators. A little behind, they hurriedly chased after their friend who was suddenly insane.

The conflict begins again. Humans and monster spirits are dragged into another chaotic fight, destroying a short-lived truce.

The purpose of the monster spirit was clear: human void realm cultivators should not be allowed to reach maturity.

Kim Thian and Qing Han did not interfere in this mess. Even though the girl in black had a powerful art, it was not enough to affect the two.

“Jealous?” Kim Thian turned to Qing Han and grinned cheerfully.

Qing Han did not appreciate that with a response. "All right, all right, somehow he already knows. Can't he pretend he doesn't know?"

“Don't worry, Wanfeng will be fine. The treasure in his hands is enough to sweep every opponent. ” said Kim Thian.