Martial Conquest of the Nine Desolates

After Xiao Ye left, another troop of guards burst out in Tianyuan City, dispersing the onlooking crowd, then looked up to the middle-aged man still lying on the ground and howling in pain.

Once the crowd was driven away, a slightly portly man in a brocade robe, his head full of big men rushed over, clearly also startled by the conflict that had just occurred.

He is the Tianyuan City Lord, a strong figure at King-level 5th Rank, and a steward in the Sky Sword Sect within the Three Alliances. Upon hearing about the conflict at the city gate, he hurried over immediately, not daring to delay.

"Young Master Leng, what should we do now? That young man just now could very likely be a disciple of a Super First-class Force. If he returns to his sect and reports this, all of us in the Three Alliances will be doomed!" The plump man said anxiously.

The relationships within the Three Alliances are incredibly complex, united together, and rarely anyone in Central State dares to provoke them. That’s why previously he was so reckless to assassinate disciples from major sects, stealing their treasures and erasing all traces of the bodies.

Even if their sect sought retribution, firstly, the Three Alliances are powerful, and secondly, they don’t have any evidence, so most cases end up unresolved.

This had left the Tianyuan City Lord without any concerns, not expecting to really hit a snag this time.

"Indeed, if the young man reports back to his sect, the anger of the Three Alliances will be inevitable, and as the main person in charge, the Alliances will certainly hand you over, and none of this will involve me." The young man in the white robe, upon hearing the words of the Tianyuan City Lord, spoke coldly.

Hearing this, the face of the Tianyuan City Lord turned pale instantly, cold sweat soaking his brocade robe, almost causing him to kneel in fear.

He pleaded, "Young Master Leng, my subordinates acted like this for your sake, you can’t abandon me at this time!"