I was killed by my relatives, and I am reborn to be ruthless.

This sudden change was like a huge rock stirring up ripples on a calm lake.

Not only did it pull the disciple back from the brink of life and death, it also shocked everyone present, and their hearts beat faster involuntarily.

The air around them seemed to freeze. Everyone looked up, their eyes scanning the surroundings like searchlights, trying to capture the source of this mysterious power, afraid of missing any tiny details that might reveal the truth.

Seeing this, Zou Mubai's face became even colder, and anger flashed in his eyes.

He knew very well that giving in at this moment would only make the other party more arrogant, so he took a deep breath and once again gathered all his spiritual power, preparing to teach this ungrateful guard a profound lesson.

However, just as he was about to raise his hand again, a clear and majestic voice, like the sound of nature, pierced through the tense air and resounded through the sky.

"The holy land of Wanjing Sect will not tolerate your insolence!"

This sentence is not only a warning to Zou Mubai and others, but also a defense of the dignity of Wan Jingzong.

Before he finished speaking, a figure was seen crossing the sky like a meteor, gracefully descending from the sky, and landing steadily in front of everyone.

The man's figure was so graceful, as if he was not bound by gravity, and his plain clothes fluttered in the wind, making him look even more extraordinary.

His face was cold, like the first snow in winter, without a trace of worldly air, but there was an indescribable evil charm between his eyebrows, which made people feel awe, curiosity and speculation at the same time.

This person's skin is extremely pale, revealing a morbid beauty. This unique temperament makes people want to get close to him, but at the same time they are afraid of being rejected by him, creating a subtle feeling of keeping a distance from him.

He gently sheathed the sword in his hand. Every movement seemed so calm, as if nothing in the world could disturb his mood.

Then, his eyes, as deep as the night sky, swept across everyone present, and finally stopped on Zou Mubai and Fei Xiuwen.

His tone was without any emotion, but revealed an unquestionable majesty: "You two are not disciples of my Wanjing Sect, why are you acting recklessly here and disturbing the peace of my sect?"

After these words were spoken, the atmosphere at the scene became even more solemn.

Zou Mubai and Fei Xiuwen looked at each other, secretly on guard, but at the same time they also developed a strong interest in this mysterious figure who suddenly appeared.

As far as they knew, there weren't any masters in the Wanjing Sect. But the man in front of them was able to resist Zou Mubai's attack with one move, which showed that his cultivation was extraordinary.

As for He Ronger, from the moment that man appeared, she couldn't help but feel an indescribable discomfort in her heart.

His appearance was like a gust of cold wind in winter, which not only blew away the temperature around him, but also cast a shadow in her heart.

This feeling coincided with the He Lian'er in her memory whom she hated so much. The hypocrisy and arrogance emanating from the inside out made her frown involuntarily, and she felt an inexplicable disgust and vigilance in her heart.

However, He Ronger was well aware of her current identity and situation and did not show this emotion outwardly.

She pursed her lips tightly, her eyes flickering, like a cunning fox, quietly observing the uninvited guest's every move in the dark.

There was curiosity and vigilance in her eyes, trying to capture useful information from every subtle movement of the other person.

Seeing this, Zou Mubai took a few steps forward and looked directly at the mysterious man, his voice revealing displeasure: "Who are you? Why are you stopping me?"

Facing Zou Mubai's questioning, the mysterious man sneered and looked even more arrogant: "You are not qualified to know who I am. As for you, you are just a group of outsiders. What qualifications do you have to question me? I advise you to be sensible and leave quickly, so as not to suffer."

His words were full of unquestionable majesty, as if he was the master here and all the rules were set by him.

However, when he turned around and looked at the side courtyard, the hint of anger that was inadvertently revealed was keenly captured by He Ronger.

This subtle change in expression made her even more confused. She vaguely felt that there seemed to be some unknown connection between this mysterious man and the side courtyard.

As the atmosphere became more tense, He Ronger, Zou Mubai and Fei Xiuwen couldn't help but become more alert.

In particular, Fei Xiuwen was worried that the person in front of him would not abide by martial ethics and would suddenly attack He Ronger and Xu Chong, so he immediately stood in front of them.

The man in front of him saw Fei Xiuwen's little action, glanced at He Ronger and Xu Chong, but didn't care too much.

In his opinion, the two minions with low cultivation levels were nothing to be afraid of.

The mysterious man had a stern face and his eyes revealed unquestionable majesty.

He slowly walked to the gate of the courtyard, and swept his eyes over the helpless disciples outside the courtyard. His voice was low and powerful: "This courtyard was once my place of meditation and cultivation. How could it be destroyed like this in just two days? Who dares to be so presumptuous? Tell me quickly!"

Upon hearing this, the disciples were all frightened and looked at each other in fear.

One of the disciples who seemed to be more calm replied in a trembling voice, "Master, please calm down. We disciples really didn't know anything about it. This morning, we received a personal order from the headmaster, ordering us to come here immediately to guard against any accidents. As for the changes in the courtyard, we disciples really know nothing about it."

As soon as these words came out, the mysterious man's face became even gloomier, like the dark clouds before a storm, so depressing that it was suffocating.

He snorted coldly, and with a flash of his body, he was about to go to the main peak to find Sect Leader Ying to ask for clarification.

However, when he was about to take a step, he noticed Zou Mubai and his group who were still there, and a hint of displeasure and confusion flashed across his brows.

"Since you guys have learned about the changes here, why are you still staying? Could it be that this matter has something to do with you?" His tone contained both questioning and a subtle warning.

Zou Mubai was not moved at all when he heard this.

He took a light step and strode towards the gate of the side courtyard with firm steps, his voice filled with irresistible determination: "I must go in today!"

Just now he was busy going back to check on Rong'er's safety and had no time to go in to check. Now he must go in and find out what's going on.

After saying that, he flashed to the gate of the courtyard, and placed his fingers lightly on the door.

Seeing this, the mysterious man frowned, and in a flash he came to Zou Mubai's side, raising his hand to stop him: "With me here, no one can go in!"

As he spoke, a spiritual power circulated in his body, surrounding both him and Zou Mubai.

He Ronger and Xu Chong, who were in the outer circle, saw for the first time that Zou Mubai could fight with others so easily, and worry flashed in their eyes.

On the contrary, Fei Xiuwen remained calm, staring at the mysterious man in front of him, with doubts about his identity in his heart.

Those people just called him "Uncle Master"?