'Who would possibly obey a Great Protector like him?'
Lu Mingyuan hadn't wanted to stand out, hoping to avoid attracting jealousy. That was why he'd decided to take a seat at the very end. He never expected these Evil Cultivators to refuse to leave him alone.
'If that's the case, then I'll just have to be more domineering than they are.'
Lu Mingyuan remained seated in the sixteenth chair on the left, his expression calm and composed. He shot the crowd a contemptuous glance and said, "I am the Great Protector. I hardly think where I choose to sit is any of your business!"
"Is that so? In that case, allow me to test the Great Protector's skills for myself."
The Sea-Burning Evil Monk strode toward Lu Mingyuan. With every step, the Blood Qi emanating from his body grew a fraction denser. By the time he stood before Lu Mingyuan, no one could see the Evil Monk's figure any longer; there was only a thick cloud of blood.
