Demolish the Siheyuan?
Long Wuheng, Mo Nuanshui, and Guu Liangsheng all stared in shock at Long Motian.
The young man in front of them was at least at the Golden Core Late Stage cultivation!
And you, just a Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator, want to tear down someone else's house?!
"You insolent brat! Are you tired of living? Get out of my sight now, and crawl back in! If Daoist Lin is not satisfied, I'll clean up the mess myself!"
At this moment, Long Wuheng was trembling with anger, his old face flushed, his eyes full of rage. He pointed outside and shouted at Long Motian.
There was no need for Long Motian to explain what had happened earlier, as Long Wuheng could already imagine the scene that unfolded here.
Long Motian's arrogant and domineering nature was something Long Wuheng was very clear about!
Lin Tian's sparing him was already considered merciful!
And being reprimanded by Long Wuheng, Long Motian was so frightened that he fell to the ground, terrified.
