“Stop you?” Wind Cloud Dao Venerable sneered. “I was saving you.”

Jiang Meng’s anger had already hit his limit, and he roared in rage, “Saving me?! Shouldn’t I be thanking you if that was the case?” It was clear he didn’t believe the Wind Cloud Dao Venerable. Huang Xiaolong and the others wouldn’t dare to kill him even if their brains were screwed on wrongly. After all, he was a marshal of the World Master’s Manor! Not to mention the fact that he couldn’t feel the strength of those before him!

“That won’t be needed.” The Wind Cloud Dao Venerable sneered.

Succking in a cold breath, Jiang Meng suppressed the rage in his heart as he waved his hand to stop Qu Jian and the others.

“Huang Xiaolong, I’ve heard that you have some Pure Soil in your possession.” Jiang Meng glared at Huang Xiaolong and continued, “You...