Chapter 1593: Ice Butterfly?

"Who the hell are you? Why are you falsely accusing me like this?" Ouyang Mo angrily exclaimed, brandishing the long sword in his hand, yet he had no intention of attacking Zhang Xi.

At this moment, Beiting Huang was already in a towering rage and bellowed, "Good heavens, Ouyang Mo, you despicable wretch! Were you hoping that we would fight to the death with the three Sects of Jiuzhou Sect so you could reap the benefits of our struggle? What a devious plan!"

Beiting Huang saw that there were hardly any members left from the three Sects, and with a magical beast aiding by their side, he guessed that at most only one or two people would be left in the end. Fearless, he clutched the dagger and charged at Ouyang Mo.