Gu Tianshang smiled and said, "Rest assured, whenever you want to go to Yaochi Holy Land, just let us know, and we'll accompany you!"
"Mm!"
Yang Luo nodded.
"By the way, Brother Yang, are you really at odds with Golden Crow Sacred Land?"
Jun Tianming asked Yang Luo.
"That's right."
Yang Luo's eyes flickered with cold light, and he said in a deep voice, "We've clashed with Golden Crow Sacred Land several times.
The people from Golden Crow Sacred Land all want to put me to death now."
Xing Shengjie said, "Golden Crow Sacred Land has been passed down for generations, deeply rooted, with numerous experts.
Apart from those equally ancient top forces being able to stand against them.
Even the newly risen top forces find it hard to compete with them."
Luo Xingchu nodded and said, "Brother Xing is right; even we at Futu Holy Hall cannot suppress Golden Crow Sacred Land."
"What nonsense Golden Crow Sacred Land!"
