Mo Xiong's words made the faces of the Liu family burn with anger.
He wasn't wrong!
But how dare he say it!
Even if he were a guest at Mount Ling, the Buddha would treat him with courtesy, and yet a mere Little Immortal Sect dares to be so impudent?
In contrast, the disciples of the Little Immortal Sect felt refreshed, as if they had drunk a big gulp of icy cool water in the midst of a sweltering summer.
They felt invigorated from head to toe.
At this moment, Liu Sheng, who was seated at the table, suddenly ignited with blazing purple flames!
The terrifying heat instantly melted the tables and chairs, forcing a few nearby Little Immortal Sect disciples to involuntarily step back several paces.
Liu Sheng gently raised his head, looked at Mo Xiong, and said in a cold voice:
"Dare to insult my Liu family, I will crush your bones, one by one!"
As he spoke, the purple flames around Liu Sheng grew even more intense, shining like a blazing sun illuminating all directions.