The Semi-Saint Weapon's Holy Power permeated the air, causing fear amongst everyone.
The closer one was to the Semi-Saint Weapon, the thicker the Holy Power felt. Those with weak power struggled to withstand this force.
Ethan Smith's face grew increasingly solemn, as his mind rapidly churned for a plan.
"Tsk, tsk, are you guys really that shameless? Since when do people bully others like this?"
At that moment, a voice rang out.
Turning around, they saw two young men grinning playfully and walking up.
Seeing the two youths, the mighty realm cultivator's face darkened, and he coldly said, "Who are you people, daring to interfere here? Are you accomplices of Ethan Smith?"
"Bullshit! We're just here to yell about the injustice we're seeing," the two young men mumbled.
Ethan Smith looked at the two youths and noticed that their clothing was extravagant yet their demeanor did not match it.
"I advise you not to meddle..." At this point, Philbert Duncan approached from a distance.