Fang Yu stretched out both arms.
He scanned the entire scene.
His aura erupted violently.
...
Lu Family disciples stared at Fang Yu with astonishment on their faces—
"What arrogance!"
"Sect Leader, I wish to fight and slaughter this beast in front of all the Lu Family disciples, please grant me permission!" a man around thirty years old said.
Lu Tianyuan turned his head to look at him and replied, "You're no match for him..."
"But..." The man was unconvinced.
Lu Tianyuan ignored him, his gaze sweeping across the others, he asked, "How well have you mastered the Tianyuan Sword Formation?"
The man replied, "I can't claim it's perfect, but I've had some success!"
"Good! Use this beast for practice then."
Hearing this, the man nodded and said, "Yes!"
With a wave of his hand,
Seven people stepped forward.
All were Lu Family disciples in their thirties.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh...
Swords in hand.
