"Wow!"
Brother Flathead soared into the sky, his fighting spirit skyrocketing as he stared at the rapidly approaching hundreds of figures, his eyes filled with wild joy.
It was finally time for a fight!
Brother Flathead didn't care why the people from the Blood Demon Hall branch were attacking, but as long as they were enemies, he would battle!
"Kill your way in and ascertain the depths of Misty Sect,"
The Vice Temple Master stood proudly high in the sky, not taking action himself for the moment, but commanding the cultivators from the Blood Demon Hall branch to attack first.
If Misty Sect had hidden experts and they couldn't break through, he'd turn tail and run.
But if Misty Sect lacked hidden experts, he would use all his strength to shatter the Sect Protection Array, blow up the four mountain peaks, crush the foundation of Misty Sect, and then slaughter the entire Whitefloat City.
"Ye Feng, I will make you understand the cost of offending our Blood Demon Hall!"
