With those words, Lin Hao had essentially offended three of the four great sects at once.
No, that was wrong. Counting the Zhengyang Sect, he had managed to offend every single one of the Southern Border Prefecture's four great sects.
"You're only at the Ninth Layer of Blood Coagulation Realm, and the Heaven-Stepping Sect is a shadow of its former glory. Are you looking for death?" the white-robed young man, who had been silent until now, finally spoke. His words were as sharp as a sword.
As he spoke, True Essence billowed from him, transforming into a rampaging Sword Qi.
Lin Hao's eyes narrowed. 'This Zuo Ming's cultivation is definitely on par with Luo Yulou's!'
'Looks like the title of the Southern Border Prefecture's number one young master doesn't live up to its name.'
"I don't know if I'm looking for death, but if you don't get lost, I guarantee you'll all die today!" The Sword Qi raged, but Lin Hao remained unmoved, perfectly calm and composed.
