The crooked-mouthed young man from the ten direction sword sect looked at the people from the general Star Hall with disdain.
"Detestable! You actually look down on us!"
Everyone in the general Star Hall gritted their teeth and clenched their fists.
"What are you looking at? If you want to fight, then come!"
The crooked mouth young man's gaze shifted and he looked at the people from the general Star Hall provocatively.
Contempt, blatant contempt.
The eyes of the people from the general stars Hall were spitting fire, but no one stepped forward.
After all, the reputation of the ten direction sword sect was not just for show.
"Hmph, what a bunch of trash!"
The crooked-mouth young man continued to provoke, full of ridicule.
"Damn it, I'm going to fight!"
Ming Cheng couldn't help but get up.
brother Ming, wait a minute. The other party is deliberately provoking us and trying to test our strength. Why should we fall for their trap? "