"You are unforgivable! How could a disciple of the Taiji Sect ever leave the mountain to harm others!" the middle-aged man yelled angrily.
Allowing ordinary people from outside into the sect was already a deeply humiliating affair.
And now, these ordinary people were even here to accuse them!
If word of this spread, how could the Taiji Sect stand its ground in Huaxia or take root in the Warrior Realm!
"Ha!"
Seeing the middle-aged man angry, on the field, three hundred disciples simultaneously stood up, their imposing aura seemingly able to shake mountains.
Facing such oppressive force, Chang Wusheng and his teammates all trembled.
Li Qianqian's jade hand rested on her handgun. Although she was scared, if these people dared to come forward.
She would definitely shoot. Rather than standing and waiting to die, it was better to intimidate them and then look for a chance to run.
However, facing the pressure of three hundred disciples, Xia Liu remained indifferent.
