"What a joke!"
The sound waves spread out, forming a massive tornado that crazily surged towards Long Yan. The air around trembled incessantly with the sound waves, and even the space itself quivered under this force. Terrifying ripples could be seen on the bodies of the two brothers.
"Is that all?"
Long Yan's mocking eyes, sharp as blades, fiercely pierced into the proud heart of Lie Sun. It was unclear how they could see through the eye masks.
With his fingers fluttering over the zither strings, a number of skulls formed from sound waves flew toward Long Yan. They were cultivators from the world-convened association, how could they tolerate Long Yan's gaze.
