What happened today was strange. Lu Li was sure that there must be some kind of conspiracy involved. Of course, whether this was true or not, he wouldn't want anyone to hurt Lu Feixue.
There were more than 10 clones of Lu Li and he had released his Blood Claw. He had his eyes on Patriarch Li who paid no attention to him. As far as Patriarch Li saw it, Lu Li, a warrior that had just reached the Fate Wheel Realm, was no different from a puny insect.
Patriarch Li had heard rumors that Lu Li once destroyed one of Qiu Wenze's hand. But rumors were rumors. Qiu Wenze was acknowledged as a playboy so Patriarch Li didn't quite believe that.
"Young Master Li, move, I don't want to hurt you by accident."
