"Scoundrel, Brother Shi is not someone you can see just because you wish to! Today is the auspicious day of Wuling Villa, and we will not allow your insolence here!"
Ai Wenhong was the first to come forward, angrily pointing at the young man in grey.
The smile on the face of the young man in grey deepened, his eyes flickering slightly.
Mysteriously, Ai Wenhong's face turned blank, as he thrusted his sword towards Elder Ai Renxiong beside him.
Clang.
The sword was blocked by the Silver Sword Gentleman, who shot two invisible blades from his eyes. Just as they were about to hit their mark, they were devoured by the grey light deep within Ai Wenhong's eyes.
Only by exerting extra strength did the Silver Sword Gentleman manage to shatter the grey light, but nearly twenty percent of his mental power was depleted in doing so.
"What powerful Pupil Skill!"
The Silver Sword Gentleman was silently astonished.