"Haha, you're quite confident, aren't you? Do you know where this place is? Do you really think that just because you've killed a useless person, you can flaunt your power here?"
The young man sneered disdainfully, "Remember, my name is Xuan Feng, from the Xuanwu Continent. I'm not afraid to tell you that the Xuanwu Divine Hall is merely an outpost of the 'Thick Soil Sect' from the Xuanwu Continent on the White Tiger Continent.
And I'm a disciple of the Thick Soil Sect, someone you can't afford to provoke. It's not just that you can't kill me; even if you do manage to kill me, you will surely face the pursuit of the Xuanwu Divine Hall and even the entire Thick Soil Sect in the future.
Can you survive it?"
"The name is quite good, but the person is trash!"
Ling Xiao certainly knew what kind of enemy he was facing. Unexpectedly, the Xuanwu Divine Hall is backed by the Thick Soil Sect, although he had never encountered anyone from the Thick Soil Sect.
