Lu Qiushang, isn't it?
Yang Fei remembered this name silently.
He knew the other party must be related to Lu Qiushang's family, but in his mind, even the entire Wangxian Sect was an imaginary enemy, let alone the little Lu Qiushang?
If given the chance, he would deal with the powerful cultivators of the Wangxian Sect one by one first.
And this Lu Qiushang, who just tried to force him to crawl on the ground and be humiliated, was even more deserving of death.
Both Lu Qiushang and the rest of the Wangxian Sect also felt Yang Fei's gaze on Lu Qiushang.
Everyone was secretly startled and sincerely admired Yang Fei's courage.
Even Lu Qiushang secretly praised him, feeling that if this child was willing to join the Wangxian Sect, he wouldn't mind breaking the rules and accepting him as a disciple.
What a promising seed.
Judging by the vitality line on him, this child's actual age was definitely no more than sixty years.
