“Master!” Chen Wenli was finally able to scream out, “Zheng Guowen, Chen Zheng, and the others have betrayed the Sand Waves Sect. Arrest them all and punish them with a death penalty!” 

“There’s also this punk! His group! Tear them into a million pieces!”

Chen Wenli glared fiercely at Huang Xiaolong, his eyes filled with hatred. If looks could kill, he would have torn Huang Xiaolong into several million pieces by now.

Gui Yi had carried Chen Wenli his shoulder all the way from the Long Sun City like a tied up clown on a parade, which had turned Chen Wenli into a laughing stock. The other forces’ experts’ laughing faces were still vivid in his mind. He’s going to payback this humiliation a thousand times! 

But, Chen Wenli had barely finished venting his fury, when a sword appeared in Gui Yi’s hand. With a swift flick of his wrist, the sword...