"Right and wrong are not up to a little emperor like you to judge. Let me tell you! Just take care of those lackeys. If they dare to go against the sect again, you'll have a good time!"
"Oh? I love eating fruits the most in my life. If Grandmaster Yan wants to give it to me, I will thank you in advance."
As soon as he said that, Yan Hao's beard trembled slightly. He instantly raised his red right palm and said,""Good! What a sharp-tongued little Emperor! Today, this old man will let you properly taste whether this fruit is sweet or not!"
After saying that, he struck out with the Scorching Sun Palm at Jiang Beiran.
"Wait!" At this moment, a figure appeared in front of Jiang Beiran and blocked Yan Haokong's Scorching Sun Palm, saying,""Today, we are gathered here to deal with the miasma. Now that the miasma has not been eliminated, it is not wise to create chaos first. Please stop this war on my account."
