Hearing Xu Wendong's words.
The disciples of Guanghan Sect couldn't help but twitch at the corners of their mouths, each one having the urge to cough up blood and curse.
Which damn eye of yours saw us showing mercy?
Xu Wendong's voice rang out again, tinged with a hint of helplessness and panic: "Please!"
"You're here to snatch our grain and supplies."
"Since your intentions aren't good, then why not go all out?"
"Stop holding back, I'm really scared like this."
Once he said this.
Lu Shuling and the others couldn't hold it any longer and laughed unkindly.
At this point.
How could they not know?
That Xu Wendong was humiliating these strong ones from the Guanghan Sect?
Zhen Jing and the others had grim faces, their eyes revealing an unconcealable killing intent, feeling as if an invisible slap had been harshly applied to their faces.
They would rather Xu Wendong openly laugh at them than suffer this kind of sarcastic ridicule from him.
