Wen Lifeng looked at the wooden shards floating in front of the young man with a serious expression, "This is the Land of Slaughter. Could it be that Dao Sect is so arrogant as to act here?"
"If something happens to me, the person behind the Myriad Water Pavilion will definitely be furious. At that time, I want to see if you can still walk out of this place alive!"
Hearing this, the young man smiled, which then turned into full-on laughter.
"Wen Lifeng, do you really think that no one would dare to touch your Myriad Water Pavilion just because you have the protection of those people from the Land of Slaughter?"
Wen Lifeng stood in front of Wen Tingting bravely without saying a word.
Right now, the only thing he could do was bluster about the protection from forces behind the Myriad Water Pavilion.
