"Su Sect Master, we have no grudges between us, why humiliate my Cui family like this?"
Cui Huai'an took several deep breaths, forcibly suppressing the rage in his heart.
If possible, he didn't want to have a conflict with the Ghost Ridge Palace.
With only their Cui family, facing the three Purple Mansion Cultivators of Ghost Ridge Palace, the chances of victory were slim.
"So you are the head of the Cui family. I see your family is steeped in sin and unaware, yet you dare to shelter the enemies wanted by our Ghost Ridge Palace."
Su Jie carried his hands behind his back, stepping through the air, step by step approaching Cui Huai'an and the others.
As Su Jie approached, a wave of spirit pressure swept over like a mountain and sea, causing many of the Cui family members' faces to change slightly, hearts pounding like drums.
