Qin Yi raised his hand, a fierce wind erupted, sweeping dust and smoke into the sky.
"Enter!" Qin Yi's voice was indifferent.
Cong Yang and the others exchanged glances; destroying someone's gate was a major taboo. Qin Yi directly shattered the Shi family's gate, tearing all pretenses away.
The five of them stepped forward.
Upon entering, Qin Yi realized the Shi family's extravagance surpassed his imagination, with even the floor paved with high-quality bluestone, each piece identical in size.
"Who dares to make trouble at the Shi family?"
A group of Shi family bodyguards rushed out, each wielding a gun.
No guardian family could have all Qi Refiners, so hiring a large number of bodyguards to bolster their facade was common.
But equipping bodyguards with guns in Longxia was sheer arrogance to the extreme.
Qin Yi raised his hand, the Flood Dragon Spear in his grasp, and tossed it out.
Swish!
