Justice

"Grandfather!"

Yu Xiaohong heard the commotion and scrambled to the main hall, only seeing Yu Feishui's silhouette lying on the floor, spitting out blood. He eyes swelled up with tears.

"Yu Feishui… Do you think you can brush me off easily?"

Jie Wuming flicked his fingernails and chuckled.

"Since you don't want to cooperate with me, you will regret it!"

Chu Jie and Deadly Bookworm ran up, both with sinister looks in their eyes.

"Go and get the spiritual king fish and the other spiritual fishes at the back, and… since this Golden Dragon Sect is opposing me, destroy it as well!"

Jie Wuming placed his hands on his back and had the appearance of a person of high status; every word from his mouth was bone-chilling.

"Eh… Sister's youth and future, but she chose to oppose us. How unwise?"