In an instant, he was beside Du Qinglei.
The leader, in his forties, had eyebrows sharp as sword blades, and his eyes were filled with an imposing murderous aura, his entire being oozed with the stench of blood.
Compared to Du Qinglei, he exuded an evil qi that was many times more intense.
He asked coldly, "What happened?"
Du Qinglei knelt beside him, wiped the blood from his mouth, and cried out bitterly, "Uncle Kuang, that bastard... He knocked down two or three dozen of our outer disciples, and he even killed Elder Brother Qingyun!"
"What, he killed Qingyun?"
Uncle Kuang flew into a rage, suddenly turned his head, and glared fiercely at Shen Zhou.
His face was filled with a ferocious and savage aura.
He seemed like he would transform into a fierce beast and leap forward to bite Shen Zhou to death.
Du Qinglei recounted the incident.
