Killing Original with One Hand

Currently, the Sun was hanging high in the sky, shedding down an infinite amount of light.

However, everyone in the Wen Clan had a cold heart.

The Court of Thunder had already surrounded the Wen Clan. Today, the Wang Clan joined their force – worsening the Wen Clan's situation.

Currently, the five original leveled powerhouses were rushing this way. Their terrifying Qi suppressed everyone and filled everyone in the Wen Clan's heart with hopelessness.

"Wen Clan Leader, the deadline is here. If you hand over your treasure obediently, then maybe my mood will improve and I will spare the Wen Clan."

The leading Elder spoke emotionlessly. The way they looked at the Wen Clan was like he was looking at an ant – utterly careless.

Everyone else did the same. It was like they were already certain that if the Wen Clan doesn't hand over the treasure, they will succumb.

"In your dreams!"

The Wen Clan Leader's face was sharp and cold. His eyes were ridden with sorrow.