Chapter 1172: A Beating So Severe, Even His Mother Wouldn't Recognize Him
Humiliation!
Unmasked humiliation!
Ye Wanlong's face darkened, while the disciples of Tianyuan Sect behind him gathered a gaze fierce enough to kill a man a thousand and eight hundred times over, all directed at Li Zhongnan.
"If this were on the stage, you would already be a dead man..."
Ye Wanlong said coldly.
He could not understand how a mere Grade Seven Elemental Warrior, relying on a bit of luck to barely make it into the top ten, had the audacity to speak to the likes of him, a Grade Six Grandmaster, and other disciples who were all Grade Four or Five Grandmasters.
At that moment, Ye Wanlong felt a killing intent.
"Oh? Is that so? I don't think so," Li Zhongnan shook his head, unimpressed, and casually pointed his finger one by one at Ye Wanlong and the other Tianyuan Sect disciples, "One, two, three, four...nine, in my opinion, all of you are trash. Any objections?"
Objections?
