In the blink of an eye, Zheng Yuandong waved his hand, and a new robe appeared. However, the moment it settled down onto him, it was also shredded to pieces.
Shrieking, Bai Xiaochun flew into the air to flee. He was already soaked with cold sweat at the thought of the calamity he had wrought. If he had only destroyed the clothing of his Elder Brother sect leader, it might not have been such a huge deal. After all, he was his Junior Brother. But the prime elders had also been affected.
The blank looks in the eyes of those prime elders caused Bai Xiaochun's scalp to tingle on the verge of exploding.
"Bai. Xiao. CHUN!!" Zheng Yuandong howled, throwing on another set of clothing. As his voice boomed like thunder, rage burned in the eyes of the prime elders, and their cultivation bases erupted like volcanoes.
All of them immediately flew toward Bai Xiaochun.
Screaming, Bai Xiaochun prepared to flee at top speed.
"It wasn't on purpose...."
