A foodie with a heavy taste

Following the young man's words, the group of men drew their swords and surrounded the Golden elixir sect.

Not to mention Ling Chuxi, even su Yanhua and the others were lazily looking at this group of Rascals who were like wolves and tigers. They did not even have the interest to draw their swords. No matter what, he had fought his way through the thousand Ridge and was a nobody. If it wasn't for the fact that Ling Chuxi hadn't said anything yet, there probably wouldn't be a single person left standing. Baili han and Ling Yichen were also waiting for Ling Chuxi to make her stance clear. As long as Ling Chuxi said a word, they would immediately cut the other party into pieces.

Ling Chuxi had originally wanted to call for someone to take action, but when she suddenly saw the anger in Yi Li's eyes, she did not say anything more. It was better to let Yi Li vent her anger on her own.