The roar echoed across the mountain top, causing everyone's eardrums to buzz!
A crowd of Heavenly Pride and disciples were terrified, as silent as cicadas in winter!
Yang Luo stopped, turned around, and looked at Guo Xiaochen, "Is there something else?"
Zhao Hetu and Yun Longxiang also stopped and looked at Guo Xiaochen.
Guo Xiaochen took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Do you think our Wandao Immortal Sect is a place you can come and go as you please?"
Yang Luo's expression was calm, "So, what do you want?"
Guo Xiaochen's voice shook, "You injured my friends, you must apologize to them!
Otherwise, don't think you can easily leave here!"
"Brother Guo, not only should they apologize, they must kneel and apologize!"
"We must break their hands and feet to show them our power!"
Du Qingye and Wu Guannan struggled to get up, clutching their chests and roaring loudly.
Their faces twisted with anger, their eyes fierce, nearly exploding with rage!
