143 The Trap

Chu Li's eyebrows twitched.

He had some recollection of the Phoenix Tree Faction – it was when the bunch of provocative bastards got their legs broken by Zhao Ying in Leisure Cloud Pub.

Since then, rumors spread that they had never shown up at Leisure Cloud Pub again. Maybe it was because their ego was ruined. Although in congenial wise, Zhao Ying's cultivation level was not considered the top but not a single Innate Master could beat his masterly swordsmanship.

Xue Ling asked, "Young Master should remember this Phoenix Tree Faction, right?"

Chu Li let out a "mm" sound and said, "Of course, I remember!"

"It seems like we'll have to settle the bill with the Phoenix Tree Faction." Xue Ling wrinkled her nose and snorted. "They really don't know their limits. We should punish them for once!"