"You're merely an insignificant Martial Emperor yet you would dare to defy us. Zuo Shangchen, I had initially pegged you as a smart man. However, I didn't think that you'd turn out to be this stupid. You've certainly wasted the high opinions I've once had of you."
Bai Xiangtian straightened his sleeves as he glared coldly at Zuo Shangchen who was standing tall against the howling winds. His eyes were filled with a cold and disdainful look.
Zuo Shangchen wiped the blood from his lips and his figure, dressed in peach blossom pink robes, continued to stand resolutely by Gu Ryoyun's side. A gloomy air seemed to take over his peach blossom-like features, "Bai Xiangtian, is the Immortal Realm not afraid of provoking the ire of the Spirit Sect and Courts of Hell with your deeds? And don't forget, Xiao Yun'er has an older brother who holds a position of high authority in the Spirit Sect."
"Haha!"
