"Who are you people?" Fang Lingfeng demanded sharply, "Do you wish to become enemies of Thunder Mountain?!"
As she spoke, her hand tightened around the Sky-piercing Halberd, trembling slightly.
It wasn't out of fear, but sheer rage!
Within the Holy Spirit Mountain Realm, Thunder Mountain was undeniably a prominent sect, a first-rate force.
The disciples of East Thunder often acted arrogantly, even when encountering First-class God believers, who generally gave Thunder Mountain some degree of respect.
Unexpectedly, today at the Thousand Boat Alliance, they had run into a group of reckless fools?
Not only did they rudely intrude, but they had the audacity to act directly, killing an East Thunder disciple on the spot.
Were these cloaked figures... courting death?!
"Heh," Deng Yuxiang sneered, the corner of her mouth curling mockingly. "This group of Sword Lotus believers is mine."
Fang Lingfeng's phoenix-like eyes narrowed: !!!
