"So they're from the ethereal sect!" The crowd of onlookers finally knew the identity of Ling Chuxi and the others and exclaimed in surprise.
"Hmph, it's just a declining fourth-rank sect residence. Do you think you're still first-rank? a four-legged beast actually dares to come out and make a fool of itself." Steward Qin wasn't surprised at all. He spoke with disdain and drew his long sword.
"Bastard, kill!" Being called an animal again, Bai Yu was so angry that he cried out and threw a punch at steward Qin. Although it was called a fist, it was actually his front hooves that were like iron hammers.
This punch did not show any signs of vital Qi flowing, but it was extremely powerful. The wind howled and the clouds changed color. The surrounding air flowed rapidly, forming a small vortex. It must be his spirit beast's innate ability.
Seeing the powerful force contained in this punch, the onlookers carefully took a few steps back.