"Scram?"
Jun Moxiao stiffened, a wave of anger surging in his chest.
This red-clothed youth was too arrogant. Not only did he snatch the golden laurel fruit that they had discovered first, but he was even telling them to beat it.
Jun Moxiao immediately drew his Chaos Element Unlimited Sword, ready to charge forward and engage in battle with this red-clothed youth.
"Brother Jun, this guy is from the Xuanyang Sect," Lei Qinian abruptly grabbed Jun Moxiao's arm, murmuring softly.
"Xuanyang Sect? Never heard of it." Jun Moxiao shook his head, his eyes gleaming with deadly intent.
Seeing such murderous intent on Jun Moxiao's youthful face, Lei Qinian couldn't help but be startled. As the killing intent radiating from Jun Moxiao intensified, how could he possibly know how many people Jun Moxiao had actually killed?
