In his thirties and with a scar on his face, he looked menacing.
Jiang Hao glanced at him briefly and then stopped paying attention to the person. He had no idea who this person was, but being stared at so intently was probably not a good sign.
This place was spacious, and there didn't seem to be any specific rules here. Maybe it was possible for things to get physical.
Liu Xingchen hadn't warned him about fighting with fellow sect members here.
If it wasn't prohibited, there would surely be trouble.
In the sect, there were people who didn't like him, especially because of his accomplishments.
If it was in the Cliff of Broken Hearts, no one would dare act.
Now, as fellow prisoners, there wasn't anything keeping them back.
There were the people from the Heavenly Joy Pavilion. While the Pavilion Master had made it clear that he meant Jiang Hao no harm, others who wanted to avenge Yun Ruo might be here.