Under the overwhelming presence of three super-experts, the space vibrated, making the figures seem blurry and indistinct.
"Nameless!"
Zhi Bai's body was surrounded by flowing Sword Qi, his aura fierce as he stared at Nameless. "As a prince of the Dragon Clan, you ought to know that your clan doesn't interfere in our power struggles. We intend to capture someone; why are you obstructing us?"
"Could it be, Nameless, that you dare disregard the strategy that has been passed down through generations to govern your clan?" Xue Yileng also gave Nameless a cold look.
At first, Zhi Bai and Xue Yileng tried to persuade softly, using gentle words to convince Ao Wuming to leave, but no matter what they said, Ao Wuming refused to back down firmly insisting on protecting those two people.
"Haha... Forget about the Dragon Clan; protecting these two is my own business. Today! I, Ao Wuming, am here only representing myself. Are you saying I, Ao Wuming, can't even protect a friend?"
