When the horse-faced man heard Zhao Hai's words, he was stunned at first. Then, a trace of killing intent flashed across his face. He laughed and said, " &Quot; good, very good. Other than the people of my xuantian sect, no one would dare to speak to me like that. I don't care if you're the sect leader of the sword defense sect. You're dead meat today. &Quot; After saying that, he waved his hand and a long blade appeared in his hand. He pointed the long blade at Zhao Hai and shouted,"Come out and face your death!"
Xuan Lu did not stop him at all. He just stood aside and looked at him with a smile. Zhao Hai looked at the man and shook his head. He waved his hand and said, " "Which one of you is willing to play with him?"
"Young master, let me do it." Ding Chunming took a step forward and cupped his fists at Zhao Hai.
