A glint of resistance flashed in the golden eyes. The White Fox instinctively wanted to resist, but there was a fervor within him that didn't belong to him. He could only let Ye Fengsheng, who had lost control of his body, use chains of blood one after another to cover all his hopes.
The seals in the stream continued, while the edge of the cliff was already filled with roaring waves. To the eyes of ordinary people, it was like seeing a Fairy. At this moment, they were arguing, preventing each other from leaving. In terms of explosives, they were driven by fierce battles.
"The White Fox was harmed by the elder of Lotus Temple! It belongs to my Lotus Temple!"
"If I don't return to Primordial Sect and fight with my life, how could your Lotus Temple have a chance!"
"I injured the White Fox by thirty percent, but I was buried within the belly of the White Fox. I can't forget this!"
"Four disciples of my sect died at the hands of the White Fox. How can we not seek revenge for them?"
