"What did you say? Disciples of the Cloud Mirror Sect are trapped in the Extreme North Wilderness? Is that true? Do you know who the trapped disciples are?"
In a single step, Wang Junze strode directly to the nearby table, his voice low and urgent as he pressed on.
"Who the hell are you? You expect me to answer just because you ask?"
The group of drinkers were startled, and the one who had spoken just now immediately cursed in annoyance.
Buzz!
In an instant, the Dragon Roar Sword whistled from its sheath, a flash of sharp Sword Qi erupting. A hint of cold killing intent flickered in Wang Junze's eyes as he said icily, "My name is Wang Junze. Can you answer me now?"
"Wang Junze? You're that Sword Path Genius from the Wang Family?!"
