"It doesn't matter if you agree or not, because you will definitely lose to my sect." Qian Zhongshan raised his hands, and the spiritual power in his body turned into waves that surged out.
The pressure swept over, and Shen Yifeng's breathing stopped. It was as if a huge rock was pressing down on his shoulder, making him almost unable to breathe. His worried gaze shot onto Shen Yaowei. "Yaoyao, I think the situation isn't good. The strength of the Hanlin Sect is even stronger than I imagined. Why don't we think of another way?"
"At this point, there's definitely no turning back." Shen Yaowei's fair palm swept across, and spiritual power wrapped around Shen Yifeng. She pushed him back and sent him down the mountain. "I challenged the Hanlin Sect alone. It has nothing to do with my Big Brother. I don't think Senior will involve the innocent."
