Cuihong Sect

State Preceptor Fang's eyes glinted dangerously. He could not hide the strong intent to kill in his eyes. He must not offend a young man like this. But if he did, he had to get rid of the man or else trouble would find him in the future.

If the young man had been a powerhouse in the Primordial Soul Realm, he might have felt a little concerned. After all, powerhouses in the Primordial Soul Realm all had certain factions supporting them. Even if they did not have the support of a powerful faction, they would at least have a few good friends. People like them should not be offended. Killing them in public would only lead to trouble.