"Old man, what do you mean by this?"
In a fit of rage, Xiao Qiang's aura rose to its pinnacle. His cultivation aura, which was close to the mid-stage of Foundation Establishment, erupted fully. The crimson flying sword broke free from his body, revolving around him, emitting a sharp radiance.
Li Hongdao's question had almost crossed Xiao Qiang's line. Was he implying that they wanted to kill Xiao Qiang, was the Feng Family planning to turn against him? All because he had revealed Fang Changhe's intentions?
"Stop, stop!"
Seeing Xiao Qiang's massive reaction, ready to fight for his life, Li Hongdao quickly retreated several tens of feet, repeatedly waving his hands. "Young friend, wait! You misunderstand!"
This was no joke, this junior actually had a Taoist weapon on him. Although he couldn't determine its rank, Li Hongdao could sense that even with his Golden Core stage cultivation, he wouldn't dare to confidently claim victory against the crimson flying sword.