"Arrogant words!"
Bai Xuantong roared fiercely, "The Profound Nether Immortal Sect is a major force under the Soul-Devouring Sect. Even if you have the Mahayana Stage to assist you, in front of the Soul-Devouring Sect, you're nothing but ants!"
"Oh? Is that so?" Gu Chenfeng laughed coldly.
Gu Chenfeng waved his hand, and the Black Spirit Ship appeared out of thin air. Then, with a grab in the air, Ling Qiushui and Shangguan Yanran flew onto the Spirit Ship.
Gu Chenfeng smiled lightly, "Two masters, heal yourselves well. I promise I will vent this anger for you."
"Gu Chenfeng! Destroy them!" Ling Qiushui gritted his teeth in anger, "These beasts all deserve to die! And that Seventh Grade Alchemist! He's the one who severely injured us."
"Alright!" Gu Chenfeng nodded with a smile.
His icy gaze swept towards Mu Qingwang, and even though Gu Chenfeng wasn't an Alchemist, he could sense Mu Qingwang's powerful Soul Power.
