"Reporting to Elder, someone has attacked the mountain gate."
"How many of them are there?"
"Several thousand."
"Audacious, those who dare offend the Dragon Abyss Sect will die..."
With murderous intent, Murong Xue immediately gathered over ten thousand people outside the mountain gate.
"How could it be Wen Tong?" Murong Xue stopped abruptly.
"Heh heh!"
Wen Tong sneered, "Murong Xue, we meet again."
"Wen Tong, you bring people to my Dragon Abyss Sect, attack my disciples, what exactly do you mean by this..."
Before Murong Xue finished speaking, she suddenly summoned her flying sword
"Ha ha..."
Wen Tong laughed loudly, "Murong Xue, with your meager cultivation, you still want to stop me, Wen Tong? Put away your flying sword and quickly lead me inside to see Yan Rufeng."
"Keep dreaming!"
Murong Xue shouted, "Wen Tong, you have repeatedly intruded into my Dragon Abyss Sect. While our sect master indulges you, I, Murong Xue, am not so forgiving."
