Cheng Dongliang felt a surge of anger welling up inside him. Although he had valued Li Xiaoyao, it was under the premise that Li Xiaoyao hadn't made any enemies. Now, not only had Li Xiaoyao made enemies everywhere, but he had also offended the Li Family, one of the Eight Great Sects of Xuan Country.
In the past, Cheng Dongliang had thought that Li Xiaoyao was a cultivator with talent, who knew when to advance or retreat, but now he realized that this young man was simply an idiot.
Relying on his slight talent in cultivation, he was arrogantly ignorant, almost forgetting his own surname.
Regardless, Li Xiaoyao had helped him out a lot, and Cheng Dongliang decided to help him one last time.
"Xiaoyao, leave at once," he said.
Li Xiaoyao gave him a glance, flicked his finger on his shoulder, and said, "Why should I leave? This Spirit Stone Vein is mine. You have entered without my permission. The ones who should leave are you all!"
