Wen Wanchong knew that the people from the Tianyun Sect had arrived.
Bai Hou and Wu Ya also stood up and looked up into the sky with solemn expressions.
As expected, a few figures appeared in the sky above the Wen house.
The leader was the sect master of the Tianyun Sect, and the First Elder followed closely behind.
The sect master looked down coldly, the coldness and anger on his face were obvious.
Even though they were still far away, one could still feel the bone-chilling coldness oozing from him.
Wen Wanchong pretended ignorance and walked out, quietly waiting.
Soon, the sect master and his people slowly landed.
The sect master's expression was extremely cold, but as the ruler of Nanzhou, he still displayed extraordinary calmness.
"Where is he?" The sect master asked directly.
"Who?" Wen Wentong played dumb.