“That’s right,” Being a Chief of a sect at the end of the day, that old man surnamed Wang ultimately straightened his body and replied, “Yuan Zhengfeng is an enemy of my Stranger Mountain Sect. This old man only wishes it was him who came to the Announcing Peace Mountain Range this time…”
While he had spoken very righteously, this Chief Wang was retreating even as he spoke.
Still, before his words had fallen, Yan Zhaoge had already arrived before him with a ‘whoosh’, “With a senior having sowed enmity, a disciple must follow up on it on his behalf. I will bear this enmity for my Grand Master.”
With that, he directly struck out with a palm, smashing the crown of Chief Wang’s head into smithereens!
The expressions of the martial practitioners of the south present all changed now.
The environment of the Announcing Peace Mountain Range was harsh as the martial practitioners here were all tough people.