"Hold on." Clan master Huang raised his hand to stop Xia qingchen. "It's just a small matter, why bother the heightslord to do it personally?"
He wasn't standing up for Xia qingchen. He was saving high holiness xuanzhen.
"White cloud heights is not a place where you can cause trouble." Master Huang looked at high holiness xuanzhen and shook his sleeve. An invisible force pushed him back.
High holiness Xuan Zhen's chest was burning, and he felt numb and painful.
Not only did he not dare to complain, but he also bowed and said, ""Junior will take his leave!"
He didn't even look at his disciple and turned around to leave. He didn't dare to stay for a moment longer.
His fear of family head Huang was even greater than the abyss Lord.
Sun bucheng, who had been abandoned, felt depressed and stifled.
The greatest despair in the world was not despair.
