Ling Hanwu
Editor: Atlas Studios
Chu Yang's face turned dark.
Since when do I have such nicknames?
He stopped walking. Some people behind were wearing clothes that were as white as snow, and it seemed as if a sharp sense of chilliness was cast out from them.
Hundreds of people in white walked forth silently with their swords in hand.
Chu Yang's pupils shrank.
Just by looking at these people, and without having them to speak, Chu Yang instantly could feel the sharp chill cast out from them! And, every one of them was an expert!
Their minimum cultivation was at the Monarch level!
There were also a number of Saint level experts.
The few people walking in the middle of the team looked young, but for every step that they walked, it seemed that the whole heaven and earth was moving together with them.
They had already reached the realm where they could integrate their bodies into the great void!
Supreme Martial Artists!