The Xixia Valley disciple struck the gong vigorously.
"Clang!" After the sound of the gong passed, Chen Hanzi and the Ghost Faction disciple Peng Zhang flew up onto the stage and cupped their fists towards each other.
A venomous glint flashed past Peng Zhang's eyes and subconsciously landed on his junior sister Chou An, who was sitting with the rest of the Ghost Faction.
Senior Brother will certainly help you take revenge today, junior sister!
The people from the Holy Water Sect all deserve to die!
If it were not for you all, how would it be possible for his strong-minded junior sister Chou An to offer her body to that ugly and sickly old man?
