Leading the group was a Transcendent Realm powerhouse, moving at astonishing speed; in the blink of an eye he had arrived, and just as he was about to keep charging forward, a faint voice came.
"Enough. Come over and take a look, then stop."
The voice was very calm. That Transcendent Realm expert and the other four Transcendent Realm experts looked ahead, where an old man stood in midair, hands clasped behind his back.
"Han Buyan, you intend to block us?"
The few of them halted, speaking coldly.
"Not quite." Han Buyan said mildly. "This matter, you would do better not to interfere. Otherwise, it would no longer be fair."
"Fair? Han Buyan, that's the Patriarch of the Ren Family. You stand by while an outsider deals with people of our Kunlun Divine Domain—what's your intention?"
"In this matter, I'm not qualified to intervene, and neither are you. This is a debt Ren Changye owes Changqing."
The few were stunned. "What do you mean?"
