Chapter 322 The Destruction of San Dou Mi Dao_1

"That scum Li Jiang, that damned bootlicker! Incapable of winning the Saintess's affections, he tried to force himself upon her. He was cast down to the Lower World as early as in the Era of Immortal Dao!"

"Does he even deserve to covet the Saintess? Is he worthy?"

Dongya's cold, heartless words resounded.

Upon hearing this, at that moment, Lin Jiu Zheng's fists suddenly clenched!

Scum?

Damned bootlicker?

Li Jiang had been tremendously kind to him; he was nearly a starving orphan and had been saved by Li Jiang, who took him in as a disciple, allowing him to have a future...

At this moment, hearing how his master Li Jiang was being trampled upon and insulted, and how the keepsake that he treasured as a token of love was crushed underfoot, he felt an oppressive frustration within his heart, finding it all unbearably unfair for his master.

At that time, not far behind, the Big Black Dog suddenly erupted in fury:

"Woof! How dare you insult a dog with your mere existence?"