With the addition of these people, the once insurmountable Li family was besieged with screams. Their luxurious pavilions and towers, as the crowd scattered in panic, the lights dispersed, and the fires gradually blazed fiercely.
Inside Mountain Conquest Formation, watching this scene unfold, the Li Family Master was both shocked and enraged. Everything happened too fast, driving him into a frenzied hatred, and he let out a yell.
"Quick, summon Pavilion Master Wan, Fat Monk!"
Yet at this moment, he was unaware that there was no need for him to send for them, as the remaining two divisions of Ninth Mountain Troops had already come knocking on the door.
At the western edge of Tianxiong Pass, miles away from the Eastern City where the Li family resided, stood a towering mountain, hundreds of meters high. It was called Washing Sword Mountain, and halfway up its side, there was an imposing mansion gate made of white jade.
