"It seems to be from the Middle Region." Xu Guang narrowed his eyes, sensing an extremely obscure yet unsettling wave from that short, stout elder, akin to... a demonic thought, but slightly different.
At this moment, the middle-aged man from Chaojian Pavilion spoke coldly.
"You three, committing violence on the street in Linyuan City and injuring my junior brother, shows you clearly disrespect Chaojian Pavilion. Leave the antidote and apologize, and this matter may be settled."
The short, stout elder chuckled with a sharp voice.
"Junior, your junior brother lost because his skills were inferior and fell to the Seven Emotions Lead due to his weak will. Who's to blame for that? As for Chaojian Pavilion... hehe, if it were Penglai Palace, I'd let it go, but as for your words... hehe."
The contempt in his tone was clear to anyone with common sense.
As soon as these words were out, the surrounding people were in an uproar.
The members of Chaojian Pavilion were visibly enraged.
