"What do you want to say?" Guan Tianyang asked with a cold face.
"Fuck all! I want to curse you!" A disciple from the Guan Martial Arts Hall roared angrily.
"Try cursing me!" Guan Tianyang said, his face gloomy as water, his eyes filled with murderous intent as he stared at the other person.
"You're asking for death!" Guan Tianyang roared with eyes reddened.
The powerful aura of the Hundred Veins Realm burst forth from his body, causing his white training suit to ripple without any wind.
With a slight step, he dashed towards the disciple in a flash.
"You little beast, you think you can protect him? I want to see how long you can keep it up. Let's see if you can withstand my Great Demon Suppressing Fist!" Guan Tianyang roared ferociously.
His fist rolled forward in a Luohan style, carrying the power of Thunder, roaring as it hurtled towards the disciple of the Guan Martial Arts Hall.
Seeing him charging over, the disciple from the Guan Martial Arts Hall was utterly resigned.
