"Martial uncle Gong, what's wrong? Your face ... Was it from a slap?" The leader of the formation disciples asked in surprise. He hesitated for a moment before asking carefully.
Gong junxue was so angry that she almost vomited blood. Forget it, she had lost all her face! What face would he have left!
In a fit of anger, he stretched out his trembling hand and pointed at Ling Chuxi.""Take her down, I'll take responsibility for anything. This person is sinister and cunning. First, he deceived me, and then he beat me up. He doesn't even put my heavenly divination sect in his eyes! Today, she's here to provoke my heavenly divination sect!"
The disciple on Guard's face changed drastically. He had not expected that this martial uncle Gong would actually speak without thinking and even slander Ling Chuxi. How could Ling Chuxi provoke the heavenly divination sect? However, before he could explain, the disciples in the formation were enraged.
