"You're the first one to dare insult my Lingyun Sect like this!" the young man suppressed his anger and said, "Do you know what happens to those who insult my sect here?"
"Sea and sky feast with models?" Zhang Menglong shook his head, "Forget it, I guess your Lingyun Sect is full of oddballs and freaks. I'm a bit of a neurotic clean freak, forget it, forget it!"
Although the young man did not understand Zhang Menglong's words, it was obvious that it was another insult to them.
"I not only plan to shit on Lingyun Sect, but I'll also borrow paper from you," Zhang Menglong said contemptuously, "Oh, be sure to pass a message for me. In three days, I'll visit your Lingyun Sect myself. I advise you to surrender and abandon futile resistance, or I guarantee I'll tear down your whole mountain."
