Zhao Tian glanced at the people in black robes with a frown on his face 'Stormweaver Sect.' The middle-aged man standing beside him visibly trembled in fear "In my opinion, they are the strongest Sect and you dare not offend them, ok?"
The man standing in front of the Golden Blaze Sect turned to look at the group of the Stormweaver Sect "You are late, Cheng Bao." he remarked with a hint of disappointment in his tone.
Cheng Bao, who is the First Elder of the Stormweaver Sect spoke in a cold voice "So what if we come late? It's none of your concern. Shun Lang!"
Shun Lang narrowed his eyes hearing the tone of the elder of the Stormweaver sect. "Why are you acting arrogant, Cheng Bao... we both are elders from the top sects."
Shun Lang scoffed, his tone dripping with superiority "I can act arrogant because we are the strongest sect in the Zhenzhu. Don't have to show respect to weak people... haha."