Madman Hong

"Very well." Hong Wuya smiled and pointed his finger at Wang Jun. However, he suddenly perceived a powerful aura rushing toward him at this moment.

"What are you doing, Hong Wuya!?" The newcomer was a man in his forties clad in black. His entire body exuded an oppressing aura that prevented people from looking at him directly.

Seeing this man, Hong Wuya grinned. "Why did you appear here, Xie Yuan? Are you asking for a beating again?"

The newcomer was no other than Xie Yuan, the Starlight Hall Master, who lost to Hong Wuya in the duel months ago. His face was unsightly upon hearing Hong Wuya's taunt. "Hmph! Don't be proud. I can wait until your lifespan is gone. When the time comes, I will definitely take good care of your disciples."

Hong Wuya's eyes narrowed, releasing a dangerous light. A moment later, he suddenly burst into wild laughter. "Hahaha! You are right. Since I won't live that long anyway, should I take care of your sons now?"