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"Hehe, the scum of the Tang Sect, truly each more useless than the last. They even dared to poison us back then, practically begging for death. This time, I must beat them to a pulp. Do they think they can act like king turtles by hiding in the Tang Sect?" sneered a particularly sinister-looking young man.
Throughout the generations, among the Hundred Schools of Thought, there have always been a mix of good and bad characters. And although such people were scum, they were often able to do the things that only scum could do. This disciple was holding a rocket launcher, its barrel already aimed at the gates of the Tang Sect.
To recklessly use a rocket launcher to attack the Tang Sect was an act so heinous it could only be described as utterly insane. Yet, at this moment, he had no fear: on one hand, this was the will of his clan; on the other, the current Tang Sect seemed like a turtle retracting its head into its shell, nothing to be feared at all.