Looking at the extremely annoyed look on their faces, Ling Fan scoffed disdainfully, "Heh, yes, I'm indeed fucking with you, what are you gonna do, bite me?"
Xiang Jie's eyeballs almost popped out, his rage surged from his Dantian Qi Sea all the way to his Niwan Palace, almost exploding with anger.
Xiang Yuanming's old face was full of gloom, "Hmph, ignorant boy, you're truly courting death!"
Elder Mu Huai and Mu Ziping exchanged a glance, ready to take action according to the situation, prepared to strike at any moment.
"Son of a bitch, I'm really curious where you get your courage from, you've completely enraged me, Young Master. Today, not only will you leave behind your possessions, but you will also die, and not even Murong Fei can save you!" Xiang Jie said menacingly.
"Xiang Jie, don't hurt him, otherwise I and Elder Murong will intervene!" Murong Fei couldn't help but chide him.
