He and the Ming Emperor Sect have completely formed an enmity!
"Yang Chen, you little thief, where are you going to flee? Just obediently accept your death!" Elder Gu roared in anger and frustration, his voice like thunder ringing in the ears, shaking the scalps of many martial artists with low Martial Arts Cultivation, causing their eardrums to bleed.
Elder Gu was now thoroughly desperate. In Mo City, their Ming Emperor Sect couldn't be completely unbridled. For example, just now, when they besieged Yang Chen through the formation, it was already the greatest authority he could exercise; otherwise, it would be difficult for Mo City City Lord Mansion to save face. After all, this was a first-level city! If the City Lord's Mansion ordered the expulsion of their gathering point deacons in Mo City, they could only stare blankly, because it was they who had acted unreasonably first.