That crone and that man with sharp features glared at Lu Xuan, wanting nothing more than to tear him to pieces.
They had never suffered such a defeat before, and worse still, they were both crippled by Shi Danze. While it was Shi Danze who made the move, it was nonetheless the young man before them who ordered the hit.
Having their cultivation totally destroyed meant that they, who had previously seen themselves as gods among men, were reduced to being mere mortals.
Their pride did not allow them to accept such a fate.
However, they dared not resist at that moment, so much so that they dared not even flinch because they noted just cold Lu Xuan's eyes were. If they were to dare to do anything funny, it would probably be the end of them.
They knew of such looks in someone's eyes very well, as those eyes bore the expression they had had when they were looking down at those they perceived to be ants, after all.
