After all, waiting is unbearable, and some people finally couldn't bear it anymore and sent messages to people they knew.

"Good guy, this Darrow City has become a real figure. This punch is quite powerful."

"Hey, this scene looks familiar. Do you still remember the martial arts tournament three hundred years ago?"

"Holy crap! That person can't be him, right?"

Sai Lao's voice came out at an inappropriate time.

"Tell me more carefully?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt calm.

In the hands of cultivators, sound transmission itself is a very covert means of communication. Although it has been completely eavesdropped by Sai Lao, isn't this also a proof of strength?

Since we can hear the content of their message, Sai Lao, the protector, is worthy of his name.

As for these two little cuties right now, the Lord Protector is taking action, isn't he just taking care of them?

All they need to do is to state their position, and then stand firmly on the side of the Light Lord Temple and express their sincerity.

In a world where strength is respected, nothing is more reassuring than strength.

"The Lord Protector is like this. There was a martial arts competition three hundred years ago. There was a man from Daro City who participated in the competition. He was very powerful in the ring. He didn't have any fancy tricks. He just relied on his speed to rush forward and punch. The power was huge.

, few people can resist it.”

"I remember that Darrow City advanced to the second round of the competition because of this person. Darrow City was very proud at that time, so we all had some impressions."

"It's just that for some reason later, this man disappeared without a trace. We all thought he died for no reason."

Everyone's explanations gave Sailaodaro City a new understanding of its sincerity.

No matter how you look at this person, he should be the top force in Daro City. Sending people of this level to complete the cloud and earth trade is the highest courtesy of Daro City.

No matter how high it is, the Lord of Daro City will personally escort him.

However, Sai Lao also knew that such a thing would not happen for the time being. First, there were not so many threats from forces near the Light Lord Temple.

The trading circle that radiates outwards with the Light Lord Temple as the center basically puts the Light Lord Temple in the safest core area.

However, these floating city lords still cannot do such outrageous things due to the Supreme Divine Court.

"You guys should step back."

Sai Lao said calmly, and in the next moment, a figure passed through the sand that had not yet fallen, and hit the back of the pavilion hard.

With a thought in Sai Lao's mind, the man was wrapped up in the power of faith, and he turned around in the pavilion, releasing the power, and then landed next to Sai Lao.

Ahem.

The Darrow City envoy raised his hand with difficulty and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Thank you Lord Protector for taking action. These two people are of extraordinary strength.

To be on the safe side, it’s best to arrange for people at the peak level of knights to take care of it.”

Mr. Sai nodded and waved his hand, and the dust in the pavilion was suppressed instantly.

The moment the dust dispersed, everyone could see clearly that in front of Mr. Sai, the scholar jumped up high and whipped Mr. Sai fiercely with the folding fan in his hand.

He made such a big noise before, but he was actually unscathed! At this moment, instinctive fear made them take a few steps back, but the next moment, they suppressed their fear and stepped forward again.

"Lord Protector, be careful!"

Although this reminder was a little belated, Mr. Sai's face was a little more relieved.

He knew the outcome from the moment the two sides fought, and he kept it secret, just to test the attitude of these floating city lords.

Asking them about the envoy from Daro City is to create a strong opponent for them and see if they will stand on the side of the Light Lord Temple under heavy pressure.

Obviously, they passed the test.

Sai Lao smiled casually and looked at the approaching opponent without any hesitation.

"To all the envoys present today, you can go back and inform your floating city lord that you have passed the assessment. From now on, your cloud and soil will be given priority and the daily transaction limit will be doubled."

Before these floating city envoys could react to what had just happened, the scholar's roar followed closely behind.

"The dog bullies people too much!"

A burst of flame suddenly appeared on the fan, and the scholar's movements were a little faster than before. Almost in a blink of an eye, the fan was in front of Mr. Sai, only two inches away.

Bang! There was a roar, and a burst of fireworks bloomed. In the scholar's unbelievable eyes, he saw the power of faith condensed in Sai Lao's body.

Ordinary believers only have a breath in their bodies, which is the power of faith. However, Sai Lao's power of faith condensed on his body has exceeded his knowledge and is extremely sticky.

If the ordinary power of faith is compared to a ball of air.

The power of faith in Nasai Lao is more like a ball of clay that will dry out at any time.

And there is every reason to suspect that he did not condense into a fixed shape in order to ensure his combat effectiveness.

The scattered flames were just like his crumbling confidence at this moment.

How powerful is this?

He resisted his move without moving at all, and his attack was more like a joke. He had only experienced such a huge gap in combat power when he fought against the generals of Emperor Yan. Others did not deserve this to him.

A lot of pressure.

The fist wind roared past, and another gust of wind blew up in the pavilion. Sai Lao casually pulled the Darrow City envoy beside him behind him to avoid the aftermath.

He raised his hand, grabbed the fan in the scholar's hand, snatched it away, and resumed his previous actions. He did it in one go. The scholar didn't even react. He just felt that his hand was empty. When he looked again, the fan had already been in Mr. Sai's hand.

"you!"

Bang! He jumped up instantly and trampled the scholar under his feet. Mr. Sai opened the folding fan in his hand.

"It seems like you are nothing more than that."

"It seems that our Lord of Light Temple has shown too much kindness, so that even nameless cats and dogs dare to cause trouble on the territory of our Lord of Light Temple."

When the scholar reacted from this extremely fast speed, he grabbed Sai Lao's feet with both hands and tried to break free.

"let me go!"

"I am not a cat or a dog, I am a subordinate of Emperor Yan! You are such an ant..." Seeing that the situation was not going well, the scholar's companion immediately ran away.

He could see it more clearly than the scholar above him. At that very moment, he understood how terrifying the strength of the man in front of him was, and it was definitely not something that the two of them could handle.

Escape is the best response.

They are two people, and the only person they really care about is one person. Either catch the scholar or chase him.

There is always someone who can escape.

Mr. Sai closed the fan with a snap, let go of his hand, and the fan fell on the scholar's face.

Sai Lao's calm voice spread.

"The Clay Bodhisattva still has three points of fire energy, let alone my Light Lord Temple."
Chapter completed!