The opponent's face froze, "I didn't expect the Sky Patrol Department to act so quickly, the troops are still on their way, perhaps Lord Wan should wait..."
Before he could finish, Wan Tianming furrowed his eyebrow, flicked his sleeve, and shoved the man aside.
"How can I, Wan Tianming, be a shrinking turtle? How would my Washing Sword Pavilion establish a foothold at Tianxiong Pass in the future?"
Having said that, the Pavilion Master of Washing Sword Pavilion soared into the sky, flying out of the hall, followed by a resounding call.
"Sword Pavilion Disciples, heed my command!"
"Follow your Pavilion Master, descend the mountain and slay our enemies."
Then, turning into a streak of piercing sword light, he shot towards the bottom of the mountain.
