He was left speechless by the insult, incredulous, he said: "Isn't this a situation where I don't even need to exert myself, and yet you all are suppressed by the Cang Godhood Sword, why scold me?"
Xiao Wanfeng almost threw out a "angry out of shame?" but, sensing the gazes of the people around, swallowed it back abruptly.
He had incited public outrage!
Only then did he realize that this sentence was akin to pointing at everyone around the tavern and shouting "Everyone here is trash," with no difference.
"Xuan Cang!"
At this thought, Xiao Wanfeng viciously raised his head, knowing who was behind the mischief, his fists clenched.
Cheng Xie's nose was about to emit smoke.
You mere accessory, do you really think you're the owner of the Cang Godhood Sword, to dare rebuke a godhood sword like this?
"Hand over Xuan Cang, leave Fusang City on your own, and I won't kill you." Cheng Xie suppressed his full chest of anger, yet his eyes upon Xuan Cang were burning.
