Chapter 737 He Is So Strong

• After being flung away by the immense force, the four of them somersaulted in mid-air before landing on the ground. Although unharmed, they all wore expressions of horror on their faces as they stared at what lay before them.
• At that moment, standing before the Hell Envoy was a masked elder, clad in black with his hands clasped behind his back. From beneath his mask, two eyes peered out, coolly observing the four of them.
• “So this is the so-called noble and upright clans, ganging up on one person!” the masked old man remarked nonchalantly.