Standing Tall Against The Odds

The Fifteenth Elder hovered in the air like a mighty emperor as he shouted, "Masked brat, those artifacts and treasures are not for the likes of you!"

"Hand them over, and we'll grant you a swift death. Otherwise, we'll torture you for ten thousand years!"

On the other side, the Seventeenth Elder spoke in a much softer tone as he looked at the eighth and ninth floors of the Heavenly Fragrance Pavilion.

"Young masters, please step aside. We'll deal with this impudent fool. After that, you may return to the Heavenly Fragrance Pavilion."

As they were in the heart of the Dugu family's territory, five Dao Integration realm elders had arrived to deal with the situation.

Even if the heavens themselves descended, it would be impossible for this young man to escape!

"This masked young man is incredibly strong!"

"How audacious! He dares to steal from the tiger's mouth!"