As the somewhat hoarse voice fell, the temperature of the world dropped a few degrees, causing everyone present to shiver involuntarily.
"What a strange technique."
Everyone looked toward the source of the voice, and Zhan Tang could not help but ponder.
In the corner of the courtyard, three figures had appeared at some point in time. It was unknown if it was intentional, but they were all hidden in the shadows of the tree branches and the wall, so people could only see a vague outline. No one could see their faces.
"And where are you from?" Tang Conglin spoke first with a serious expression. At this moment, there was already a hint of anger on his face.
As the Pavilion Master of the Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion in Lanjiang City, outsiders had intruded into his territory time and time again. This kind of behavior was simply disrespecting him and the Ten Thousand Treasures Pavilion.