"Jiang Cheng, Wang Qingyu, why are you two standing in the way of our Heavenly Moon Sect" Dong Yang queried grimly.
His fists were clenched and it appeared he was ready to own up to the task and face these peacocks.
"Hmph! Naturally, we want to pass through this route alone. I don't see the reason why you on the other hand should head this way. I advised you to take a turn immediately" Jiang Cheng sneered arrogantly.
"Insolent!" One of the Yin Lord disciples from the Heavenly Moon Sect exclaimed aloud after a prolonged suppression of his feelings.
Since he could not stomach his shame any longer, it was best to let it out with a shout. His state of mind resonated with most of the disciples who began giving murmurs of displeasure. In response to that, Jiang Cheng casually snorted.
However, the snort from Jiang Cheng was like a thunderous noise rumbling in the eardrums of those who had vented earlier.
PFFT!
