The vast Xu Family Courtyard was as silent as death.
Only the cold wind swept through!
At this moment, countless people felt a chill from head to toe, as if even their boiling blood was about to be frozen.
Not to mention the ordinary disciples of the Xu Family.
Even Xu Jingzhou, the head of the family, was raising a trembling hand to wipe the icy-cold sweat from his forehead, thick beads of sweat rolling down continuously.
Who on earth is that person?
He couldn't even muster the strength for a basic counterattack?!
"Hiss, hiss."
Xu Qin, who was already hovering on the edge of death, looked at his father at this moment — even a Boundless Dharma peak master was so vulnerable?
"Answer me, what astonishing achievements have you made in your life that you dare to arrogantly declare Chen Yang as nothing but a fart?"
Chen Yuanwu returned to the initial question once again, coldly questioning.
Xu Qin: "..."
What has he achieved? Absolutely nothing!
