Ding Ling's expression was indifferent.
In any case, he's already offended them to death.
He wasn't afraid of offending them even more.
Both sides could be said to be at daggers drawn, and if the old Daoist dared to shout for a fight, Ding Ling would definitely strike first.
The old Daoist seemed to have noticed this too, and dared not say anything that might further anger Ding Ling, fearing he would start killing again without a word.
Too many people have died in the Quanzhen Sect today.
A great upheaval unprecedented in a century!
It opened in such a manner.
The old Daoist looked mournfully around the scene and saw several familiar figures swiftly approaching from one side of the side hall, and knew that a decision had to be made immediately.
Otherwise.
The sadness and anger of other junior brothers could provoke this fiend, and it wouldn't be surprising if the Quanzhen Sect's legacy ended in Ma Yu's hands!
How could he face his master's spirit in heaven?
