Luo Changsheng immediately became furious.
"Ye Xiong!"
"King of Blade!"
"You came just in time, do you really think this elder is afraid of you!"
With an angry roar, Luo Changsheng instantly mobilized the full power of his body to meet Ye Xiong's fist.
Boom!
The Fist Auras of the two violently collided.
Both were shaken back ten yards before they could stabilize their stances.
Immediately after, Luo Changsheng, with a face full of murderous intent, glared at Ye Xiong and King of Blade through gritted teeth.
"Ye Xiong, King of Blade, it's good that you two have come. If you and the people from Dragon Soul don't give us an explanation today, even at the risk of our sect's destruction, my Heavenly Mountain will seek justice for our deceased disciples!"
Upon hearing this, Wang Bao couldn't help but curse angrily, "Fuck your grandfather, I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen anyone as shameless as your Heavenly Mountain!"
