Words echoing with a smile that was not quite a smile resonated within the Purple Moon Pavilion.
The crowd's faces changed, their eyes revealing shock and horror.
Their hearts were filled with lament.
As expected of the Demon Lord, so ruthless, so eager.
In front of so many people, especially in front of the Sect Master of Hehuan Sect, he intended to forcibly take the other's wife.
How domineering was this?
How shameless!
When… would it be their turn?
A group of people were filled with emotion.
Crack! Crack!
The Sect Master of the Hehuan Sect gritted his teeth, his aura shaking, as two shadows appeared behind him.
One yin and one yang, entwining around each other.
They emitted an enchanting, seductive air.
It was his Dharma form.
With killing intent surging, the Sect Master of Hehuan Sect's face was fierce,
and the area around was enveloped with brutal energy.
Humiliation! Utter humiliation!
