"It seems the landlords are very unhappy with how we remodeled their basement," Gu Fan chuckled darkly, his sharp green eyes completely locking onto the figure standing high on the nearby boulder.
Standing higher than everyone else, looking down was the Murong Family Elder, a furious man radiating an absolutely suffocating, late-Origin Realm aura that actively crushed the surrounding air.
"You miserable rats!" the Murong Elder roared at the top of his lungs, his eyes bloodshot with sheer fury as he glared down at the ragged crowd of surviving cultivators.
"You bastards destroyed three hundred years of my family's legacy!"
"You killed the harvesters of my family!"
"And I know one of you filthy peasants stole the Weeping Demon Lotus!"
"Give it to me, and I will let you die with an entact corpse."
"Resist and every single one of you is going to die the most miserable death imaginable."
