The person on top of the city wall, upon hearing the words, saw the smile on his face slowly disappear as he expressionlessly looked down at the dozen or so men in black, speaking with a measured tone, "I said, this is Lu Ting!"
The black-robed man with a goatee beard stared at him steadily, with a suddenly arrogant and wild smile replacing a somewhat humble one on his face: "I am well aware that this place is Lu Ting... so what?"
The man on the city wall laughed at his arrogance and generously threw up a thumbs up: "You're awesome, and your Five Poisons Cult is damn awesome!"
The black-robed goateed man lowered the broadsword from his back and sneered, "You flatter me!"
"Not at all!"
The man on the city wall immediately responded, "I'll only ask you one more question... with all this bravery of yours, does your Hall Master, your Sect Hierarch know about it?"
