Mu Rufeng didn't pay attention to Han Ming, but instead looked at Zhao Gang: "Zhao Gang, I just heard him say, did the Cold Flame Sect get established by your Zhao Family?"
"Yes, Senior, ten thousand years ago, our Zhao Family ancestor led some family servants and followers to establish the Cold Flame Sect," Zhao Gang replied.
"Then why has the sect leader and the ancestor become someone else now?" Mu Rufeng asked again.
"Friend, naturally it is because generation after generation in their Zhao Family are filled with fools. If not for me, the Cold Flame Sect would have been swallowed by the Shangya Sect a thousand years ago," Han Ming said.
"Oh? Is that so?" Mu Rufeng said with a faint smile.
"Nonsense, Han Chao, that beast, already said that you had been scheming all this time, even colluding with the Shangya Sect to kill many of our Zhao Family ancestors and geniuses, causing the decline," Zhao Gang immediately retorted angrily.
