"Miss Yan, please calm down. Don't kill anyone!" The disciple of the Holy Sect wanted to stop Yan Xiaosi, but the huge Five-Colored Sacred Luan flew down and blocked him and the other disciples.
Although they were all disciples at the Qi Refinement Realm, they had almost no chance of winning against a Sacred Luan with the bloodline of a phoenix. Moreover, if they really injured Young Master Yan's mount, wouldn't they be hacked to death by Young Master Yan?
"Speak, why aren't you saying anything?" Yan Xiaosi looked at the little beauties who had turned pale from the shock of the spiritual sword.
Everyone bit their lips in anger and humiliation. They wanted to say it, but who really dared to say it? If it were anyone else who did this, they would definitely treat it as a bluff. However, Yan Xiaosi was different. She was really a person who would do anything.
