Facing Helian Tiehua's cold shout, the Young Master of the Sword Saint Sect didn't dare to truly disrespect him. A trace of a sneer touched his lips, as he glanced at Shen Tianjun, saying, "Very well, since we're at the Hong Alliance's Seventh Lair, there's no chance of avoiding a fight with you, is there? Shen Tianjun, let me tell you, my interest in your granddaughter is an honor to your Shen Family. If you persist in your obstinacy, consider the consequences yourself!"
After speaking, the Young Master of the Sword Saint Sect flicked his sleeve and headed straight towards the estate of the Hong Alliance's Seventh Lair.
Shen Tianjun frowned deeply. If someone else had said such words, he wouldn't have needed to care. But when the Young Master of the Sword Saint Sect spoke, he couldn't help but be somewhat apprehensive. After all, if the Sword Saint Sect wanted to destroy the Shen Family Manor, it would be all too easy.
