Furthermore, once it reached Old Devil Yu's ears, the Elder of the Hall of Punishment instantly felt a deep sense of insecurity.
"Puh!"
The Elder of the Hall of Punishment suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, his face pale as parchment.
"Damn it, I've reached a critical point in my cultivation and am in danger of falling into demonic possession. I need to retreat to mediate immediately."
"Master, it seems that the Elder of the Hall of Punishment from the Divine Saint Sect... resembles the corrupt members of the Heaven Connecting Commerce Association..."
Smack!
The Elder of the Hall of Punishment slapped Lou Zhitu away with a single palm.
He was furious.
Ji Changsheng didn't give him any loophole to exploit and forced him to take a stand.
Could it be that he wasn't afraid of his retribution in the coming days?
The Elder of the Hall of Punishment didn't know where Ji Changsheng's confidence stemmed from.
But he felt inexperienced to be confronted with Ji Changsheng.
