The dilemma of the immortal sect

Li Tian had his own temper. If wang yang were to vent his anger on him, Li Tian wouldn't be able to tolerate it. There was no need to.

Although it wasn't in Li Tian's interest to have a falling out with them, Li Tian would still do it resolutely.

Wang yang had always been a feminine person, so he was taken aback when he saw Li Tian's sudden outburst. He did not expect that this Daoist child, who was usually dull, would actually dare to shout at him.

"The one who stole your pill furnace was an old lunatic. Go find him and settle the score. Why are you venting your anger on me?" Li Tian snorted and left the Yang pill Hall without looking back.

He felt annoyed when he saw wang yang.

"Get lost! Get lost! You even rubbed your nose and face!" Wang Yang's roar came from behind.