Three arrogant men in black burst through the door. Following them was a sleazy-looking middle-aged man in gray.
The moment the four entered the courtyard, Zhaang Ye's cold gaze swept over them. "Get out!"
Of the four, the three men in black had a Cultivation of the Martial Arts Fifth Layer, while the sleazy middle-aged man was only at the Martial Arts Second Layer. Zhaang Ye's Cultivation had already reached the Martial Arts Seventh Layer. His roar was like a clap of thunder from a clear sky. The three men in black were so stunned by Zhaang Ye's shout that their eardrums ruptured, and blood trickled from their ears. They were completely dazed.
As for the sleazy middle-aged man, the weakest of them all, the mighty roar sent him flying, spitting blood as he collapsed to the ground. From the looks of it, he was half-dead.
