Brother He truly did not expect this move, but his cultivation was indeed extraordinary. Seeing the sword coming swiftly, he quickly raised his hands in front of his chest and formed a Dharma Seal. Suddenly, Pure Yang Fire Intent manifested around him, like dozens of fiery dragons coiling around him, blocking Fang Xing's sword in mid-air, making the giant sword unable to strike down.
"Disrespectful!"
He shouted sternly, with a hint of dissatisfaction already showing between his brows.
Given his status, it was rare for him to personally mediate a grievance for Fang Xing, and he had even taken an active approach to seek peace, intending to protect him. Frankly speaking, among the many Daoist Sons of this Demon Vein, how many were worth him doing this for?
But he never expected that his good intentions would be met with such malicious opposition from this bastard.
