"Ancestor!" Tang Qianluo asked for help.
"Calm down!" Tang Lan berated unhappily. "You're the superintendent of the Xu Ling Grotto-Heaven. You're never wrong. Remember!"
Tang Lan turned to Zhou Shu. "Junior, your strength isn't bad. Today, I can treat it as a farce. Now, take your people and leave. From now on, serve the human race obediently…
"You still—"
Zhou Shu said coldly, "You're really self-righteous and full of yourself!"
Before Zhou Shu finished speaking, his Celestial Thearch Sword was already slashing out.
A shocking sword beam slashed at Tang Lan with an invincible aura.
He could no longer be bothered to waste his breath on Tang Lan. There was only one way to deal with such a person—beat him until he was convinced!
Boom!
Tang Lan didn't expect Zhou Shu to be so straightforward.
He only had time to raise his hand to block.