"Hehe, when did I ever curse at you?"
Seeing Li Jinyuan suddenly become aggressive, Qin Tian smiled faintly.
Li Jinyuan frowned: "Still denying it? So many people heard it, you called me an old thing!"
"Did I?"
Qin Tian naturally knew the sect rules; he had cursed Li Jinyuan earlier because he couldn't hold back. These three old things clearly wanted to blame their disciples' deaths on him.
Though the deaths of Lu Tianlin and the other two did have some relation to Qin Tian, they deserved it!
If they didn't die, Qin Tian would have to die!
By then, who would Wang Tianqing turn to for justice?
"Elder Li, when did I call you a thing? You're not a thing, you're a person." Qin Tian said.
"You scoundrel!"
Mo Ziyang angrily shouted: "At this point, you still dare to curse indirectly! You're incorrigible!"
