Just as the blade was about to pierce Fang Zheng, he counterattacked with a swing of his sword. The Pitch Black Greatsword whistled through the air, instantly knocking the longsword away. However, the sword spun in the air and landed beside a white-haired elder, who floated there glaring at Fang Zheng with fierce eyes.
"What kind of evil creature are you, daring to run wild here? What have you done?"
"Hmm? Who?"
Fang Zheng, holding the Greatsword, glanced around and then pointed at himself in surprise.
"Me?"
"Externally cultivated demon, and you still want to bluff your way through?"
"You old geezer, who are you calling a demon?!"
Hearing the elder's rebuke, Fang Zheng was instantly furious as well, sharply turning his Greatsword, causing Primordial Fire to flare up.
"I think you're the one who's up to no good! Sneaking attacks from behind, doing such shameless things, and now you slander me as a demon?"
"You can't deceive my eyes."
