"What do you think you are doing?"
"To strike at me in the Luo Family's land within Qingshi City?"
"With your mere Blood Cultivation Realm skills?"
"Elder Gu, aren't you being a bit too arrogant?"
Within the room, Luo Ping, the current Patriarch of the Luo Family, sat quietly in the seat of honor.
He watched silently.
Step by step, Gu Haiyin, the Third Elder from the inner sect of the Qingshan Sect, approached him.
In those slightly narrowed eyes of his,
the coldness had now become completely undisguised.
If it were anywhere else, Luo Ping, the Patriarch of the Luo Family, might have some apprehension for the Qingshan Sect's Third Elder before him.
But where was this place?
This was the Inner City of Qingshi City, where the Luo Family Ancestral Land was situated.
This was the den of his Luo Family.
Thinking of making a move against him right here in the Luo Family Ancestral Land,
was this Third Elder of the Qingshan Sect perhaps a little too presumptuous?
