The skies above Whitefloat City.
Yin Rurong stared at the two mysterious strong characters before her, her complexion dark and uncertain.
The City Lord of Tianmiao Holy City hastily said:
"Holy Master, do not panic!"
"At most, they are hidden Four-Turn Quasi-Saints with decent strength, but you are the Holy Master of our Tianmiao Holy Land, and you possess Sacred Arms. To suppress them would be a piece of cake, wouldn't it?"
The City Lord of Tianmiao Holy City spoke in a low voice.
Hearing this, Yin Rurong nodded her chin, agreeing that it was indeed the case, and she looked coldly towards the Ancient Sacred True Dragon.
"Dare to run wild in Tianmiao Holy City, are you courting death?"
Her voice was very cold, echoing throughout the entire place.
The people of Whitefloat City were all flabbergasted.
Running wild in Tianmiao Holy City?
What did she mean?
Could it be that these two mysterious individuals had caused trouble there before?