There is no Xian clan!
Somewhere inside the northern region, two old men was standing in the sky above hundreds of meters of the ground looking into a particular direction,at the same time there were thousands of foot soldiers standing still and awaiting for their orders, all of these soldiers were wearing steal Armors and holding swords, spear, shield in their hands.
"Are you sure you want to do this?"old man bin Xeng tilted his head and looked at the elder Lin who was standing right next to him.
"He is my grandson and it's my duty to protect him, he is fighting those monsters on his own, there is no way I will leave him alone!"old man Lin snorted while stroking his long white beard, hearing him patriarch bin Xeng frowned.
"Are you joking right?" Bin Xeng gave him a look and he continued.