The current Saintess of the Samsara sect stared intently at Ye Sheng. Her eyes flickered with a dark light as she carefully investigated the source of Ye Sheng's cultivation technique.
Unfortunately, Ye Sheng had just been suppressed by pure power and did not use any cultivation technique. The SAINTESS looked familiar, but she could not recall it no matter how hard she tried.
Chu Xiong Tang stood up and stared at Ye Sheng with a grave expression. Suddenly, he threw his head back and let out a long howl. His sharp scream caused everyone to unconsciously frown as they stared at him.
"Marquis of Changle, you have angered me. How dare you humiliate me in front of so many people. I will kill you here today."Chu Xiong Tang's gaze was like a long sword, piercing through the sky and Earth with an unstoppable force, an invisible sword qi slashed through the wind and snow, exploding in the air and forcing the people around to retreat, not daring to get close.
