The Three Leaves Sect surrenders

Yu Tong looked at the black robed youth with rage, "Don’t you know that there is someone out there slandering us? Do you believe whatever others say? Do you have a brain?"

This angered the black robed youth. He looked icily at Yu Tong. pursed his lips and smiled, "Indeed, it is just like what the web says, from top to bottom, no one in the Three Leaves Sect owns up to what they do! Bunch of balless people!"

"I will kill you!" Yu Tong raged.

This was too antagonizing, what henpecked? No balls?

The two men battled again!

Yu Tong was slightly higher in terms of cultivation level.

Yu Tong’s cultivation was shocking, even though he had not fully recovered from his injuries, he still battled like a ferocious tiger with no signs of his previous injuries.

However, this black robed youth’s battle prowess was equally terrifying.

The sacred arts that he utilized were also unbelievably powerful.