Boom!
With a loud bang, Tang Qianluo took a step back in the air and stared ahead in shock and anger.
A figure somersaulted in the air and landed beside Zhang San.
"Surnamed Tang, I have tolerated you for a long time." This person held a saber on one shoulder and pointed at Tang Qianluo with his other hand. "If you want to bully my brother, you have to ask my saber if it agrees!"
"Heavenly Saber Sun Gongping?" Tang Qianluo narrowed his eyes coldly. "Do you know the consequences of starting a war between Great Wei and my Xu Ling Grotto-Heaven? Are you tired of living?"
"Don't f*cking accuse me." Sun Gongping scolded Tang Qianluo. "It's me who doesn't like you. What does it have to do with Great Wei?
"Don't f*cking involve the Grotto-Heavens and the Ten Nations every time. If you have guts, fight me to the death. Life or death depends on our ability. Don't blame anyone if you die!"