"Kid, you're too arrogant!"
The disciple of the Knife Sect said coldly, glaring at the Sword Sect disciple before him. His cultivation was lower, yet he dared to taunt him to roll out? This incited instant anger within his heart.
"If you don't leave, don't blame me!"
The Sword Sect disciple opposite him retorted, his expression extremely indifferent.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, everyone was watching the square.
"What's going on? This Sword Sect disciple is so arrogant, daring to tell the Knife Sect guys to just roll out. From what I see, their levels of cultivation aren't that far apart. If they really fight, who wins or loses is uncertain!"
"The Sword Sect is too wild, or how could the Dark Sword Lord have died?"
"Do you all think it was the death of the Dark Sword Lord that caused the Sword Sect's morale to collapse?"
...
Everyone was discussing.
On the square.
In the Green Hill.
"This Sword Sect is so arrogant!"
