"A coward hiding your head and showing your tail, do you dare to report your name?"
Teng Sha looked up at the masked swordsman in the air, and shouted fiercely. The opponent didn't even dare to show his face and was certainly apprehensive of their Great Eagle Gate's strength.
However, that stern middle-aged man raised his hand to stop Teng Sha. A solemn expression suddenly appeared in his eyes.
Ling Chen's sword just now may not have been perceivable to others, but he could sense its extraordinariness. This person is definitely not ordinary.
"Brother, this is an internal conflict between my Great Eagle Gate and the Qing Mountain Sword Sect. I hope Your Excellency can overlook it for the sake of my Great Eagle Gate. After this matter is resolved, we'll surely reward Your Excellency handsomely."
The stern middle-aged man rarely showed a slight smile, speaking politely.
