"Elder Taiyuan, that kid clearly has no respect for the Primordial Heart Sect. If we let him live, it's a minor issue for my Jiang Family, but it's a huge blow to the Sect's prestige, isn't it?" Jiang Feng huffed, looking at the Primordial Heart Sect Elder in the Jiang Family's residence.
"Spare me the nonsense. I know that full well without you pointing it out. That kid must die!" Killing intent flickered in the eyes of Elder Taiyuan, who was sitting in the living room. His injuries were mostly healed, with only a few bruises remaining on his face.
"That kid looks like a mere Ultimate Venerable, but he can defeat even an Early-Stage Immortal Realm expert. Plus, he has that Puppet. It will be difficult for the two of us to win even if we team up. We need a plan!" Jiang Feng said.
The top expert of Rongtian City being threatened by some nameless punk who came out of nowhere—it was a loss of face he simply couldn't bear.
