Elder Foster's pupils shrank abruptly, and his face became extremely unsightly!
He stared fixedly at the Pavilion Master, with his chest filled with rage.
Elder Foster knew that the Lord of Medicine God Pavilion was not easy to deal with, but he didn't expect him to be so disrespectful!
"Are you trying to go against my Great Saint Sect?" Elder Foster said coldly.
The Pavilion Master glanced at Elder Foster and said indifferently, "Do you really think your Great Saint Sect is the number one sect in the world?"
"You!" Elder Foster was almost spitting blood with anger.
Although the Great Saint Sect was not the number one sect in the world, almost no one in the north dared to provoke them!
Elder Foster's body burst forth with a trace of murderous spirit, and an overwhelming pressure spread out in this moment.
"What, you want to start a fight in my Medicine God Pavilion?" The Pavilion Master's eyes narrowed.
