"So you're from the Thunder Sect."
"You really hold grudges, don't you?"
"Waiting here for me."
Chu Feng looked at Lei Yun and sneered.
"Kid, since I was born, no one has dared to hit me."
"You're the first, but also the last!!!"
"Today I'm going to make your death look ugly."
"So what if you're a Three Attribute Martial Artist?"
"Can you compare to my Ancient Sect Thunder Sect?"
"Now kneel down and kowtow three times."
"I might let you die more pleasantly."
Lei Yun looked at Chu Feng and coldly commanded.
His eyes flickered with cold, murderous intent.
"Kneel to you?"
"Are you worthy?"
Chu Feng stood atop the Black Roc True Body, hands behind his back, looking at Lei Yun disdainfully.
"You damn brat."
"All of you, go get him."
"I want to torment him good and proper."
Lei Yun yelled to the Thunder Sect powerhouses present.
Immediately, a group of Thunder Sect experts released terrifying pressure and charged towards Chu Feng.
