"Hmph! Of course I'm bold!"
Li Chunyang sneered. He was not afraid at all, and instead, he became more arrogant.
"If it's this Tang guy, I'd be a little afraid of him, but you, I'm not afraid! You're just a cheap slut, Who Do You Think You Are, and you dare to put on airs in front of me!"
He said in disdain.
"Good! It's been many years since someone dared to be so arrogant in front of me!" The night Immortal King laughed in anger.
That alluring and moving face was as cold as frost.
"Hahaha! Who Do You Think You Are, how dare you speak to my senior brother like that!"
"Do you know who we are and who my senior brother is?"
Before Li Chunyang could reply, the disciples behind him burst into laughter.
The night Immortal King didn't say a word, but his eyes flickered.
Bang Bang!
Two soft sounds.
Two figures in the crowd exploded without any warning and turned into dust.
The mocking laughter stopped abruptly.