Xu Wendong picked up a cup of wine on his own, downed it in one gulp, and couldn't help but sigh, "Isn't it good to be alive?"
"Why dig your own grave?"
As soon as he said this.
A servant behind Fu Yunfeng shouted angrily, "Xu, digging your own grave is something you're doing. You look down on the prestige of my young master and openly challenge the authority of the Fu Family. Isn't this courting death?"
Pfft!
Xu Wendong didn't even lift his head, and the wine cup in his hand flew directly towards that servant.
Even though the opponent was also a Mahayana Realm Cultivator.
But facing Xu Wendong's outburst.
He had no power to fight back.
The cup crashed into his chest, causing him to spit blood and be instantly blasted away.
"You're courting death!"
Fu Yunfeng was furious, never expecting Xu Wendong to be so arrogant, which deeply angered him.
He looked towards the two elders behind him and said courteously, "Please help me slay this man!"
