Liang Tianhao, along with a large group of Baiyue Sect disciples, stormed into Dragon Gate in a flurry.
A disciple of the Baiyue Sect shouted coldly, "You people of Dragon Gate have some nerve, daring to provoke our Baiyue Sect like this. It seems you won't learn your lesson until we put you in your place!"
Hearing this, the members of Dragon Gate stood up one after another, facing them without a hint of fear.
Qi Yuanchen snorted. "It was your Baiyue Sect that insisted on provoking us first. You can't blame us for this!"
"You people of Dragon Gate really have guts!" At that moment, an indifferent voice came from behind the Baiyue Sect members.
The crowd of disciples promptly parted, clearing a path through their midst. With broad shoulders and a stout build, Liang Tianhao strode toward them with his head held high. From the moment he appeared, he exuded an overwhelming and oppressive aura.
Upon seeing them arrive, the faces of Zhang Cangsong and the others lit up with elation.
