Elder Sang stepped directly in front of Xu Xiaoshou, but Xu Xiaoshou brushed him aside with a slap.
"This rebellious disciple..."
He rolled his eyes in exasperation.
Indeed, Xu Xiaoshou no longer needed his protection.
Don't you see...
When Hallmaster Dao's true body made an appearance, the Four Saints retreated a hundred miles in shock.
It was the oppressing aura of his well-established fame, as well as the subconscious response of people who had been acting like mice for too long.
It was indeed laughable.
But it was still better than losing one's life.
Yet Xu Xiaoshou, young though he might be, never retreated a single step from beginning to end!
"Friend?"
The noble Tower Master of the First Pavilion in the Sky, at this moment, seemed to have no intention of befriending the miserable dog that had been chased away from Sacred Mountain Gui Zhe. Hearing his words, he disdainfully stated,
