A crisp bone-cracking sound emanated from Yuezheng Lihui's jaw as he clutched his mouth in agony, unable to utter a complete sentence.
"How dare you—we are the disciples of the tenth peak of Sword Inquiry Sect, we are from the Yuezheng Family... Ah—" Yuezheng Lihuang drew his sword, furiously pointing at Lu Xingyan, completely missing the moment when Lu Xingyan vanished, stepping right into Yuezheng Lihui's path.
"You sure talk a lot." Lu Xingyan aimed his toe at his chin and kicked fiercely.
"You, you..." The other two Yuezheng's disciples were already dumbstruck; by the time they reacted and drew their swords, Lu Xingyan had already flashed towards them, delivering a kick to each: "Stepping on my Poisonous Mushroom, you think you've earned some respect, huh?"
"You!" No matter that he was at the Peak of Foundation Establishment, having just readjusted his dislocated jaw and enduring the pain as he climbed up from the ground, Yuezheng Lihui shouted furiously.
