Miss Nangong looked at Lu Chuan with disdain and continued, "Do you know? With just one word from me, you'd immediately lose your qualification to participate in the tournament. You'd be ruthlessly sent packing, completely stripped of your chance to join the Fiery Sword Sect!"
Upon hearing this, Lu Chuan couldn't help but laugh, as if he was desperate to join the Fiery Sword Sect.
"Save your breath. I don't care about your Nangong family or the Fiery Sword Sect. Since your servant just spoke to me with that attitude, I won't let this go easily!"
As these words were spoken, Miss Nangong's face turned extremely ugly, her beautiful eyebrows tightly furrowed as she glared at Lu Chuan.
"You really think you don't need to fear my Nangong family, huh? You're looking for death!"
Lu Chuan snorted coldly and said with disdain, "Who is seeking death is yet to be determined."
"Everyone, attack! Teach this bastard a lesson, let him understand who he should provoke and who he shouldn't!"
