Jiang Yuan's eyes narrowed, and at this moment, his gaze toward Zheng Ming was equally hostile. This Zheng Ming, utterly detestable, was actually dampening the enthusiasm of his own disciple at such a time.
However, Yuan Zhen, the boy, was also a bit too arrogant, and he hoped that after this incident, Yuan Zhen would learn a lesson.
"Alas, although Zheng Ming's actions are somewhat shameless, he does have the airs of my younger days. He is naturally meant to be a disciple of our Dragon-Tiger School!" exclaimed the short and chubby Head Seat of Dragon Tiger Peak, his old face brimming with content.
As the Head Seat of Dragon Tiger Peak, the short and chubby elder held a status in Wanxiang Mountain that was not to be compared with an ordinary person. His words instantly caused many to feel a sense of fainting.
This statement, it really seems a bit disrespectful to Wanxiang Peak!