Qu Fuchen's face was already alternating between purple and green. Who knew if it was caused by rage or by shock?
"Ruler, what is the meaning of this? Are you really going to be enemies with the four of us?"
"So what if I am? I have already attacked, so why are you still talking? How annoying!"
Zong Shou waved his sleeves impatiently, cold disdain appeared in his eyes, "Didn't you threaten me? That if I acted on my own accord you were going to go all out against me. Just you, are you good enough? Who are you even to dare to come and mediate between Tianfang Guild and I? I have already attacked, so if you want to fight, then let's fight, otherwise, either die here or scram!"
Qu Fuchen's face was devoid of blood and his body shuddered. Then, his face flushed red.
His eyes were filled with fear as he looked at the four Saint Realm Venerables in the area.