Borrow his head?

The surrounding cultivators gasped when they heard this before casting glances at each other. This tone… is simply even more arrogant than that Cloudwater Sect’s Fang Xingzhou!

Who’s this young man?

Where’s he from?

Could it be that he’s from a great sect like that Fang Xingzhou?

There were countless young disciples from various sects that came to Moontrace City every day with the intention of annihilating the seven dark pheasant demons, and it was either for the sake of making a name for themselves or for the sake of completing an assignment of their sect.

But after so many years, the seven dark pheasant demons were still alive and well, whereas those disciples hadn’t even become famous yet had already vanished completely from the world without even leaving a corpse behind.

This young man will probably be unable to escape such a miserable end, right?

Everyone didn’t look favorably upon Chen Xi, and it was even to the extent they couldn’t bear to look. Arrogance was a resource of the young, yet at some times, being too arrogant might cause one’s death…

Lu Chong’s face twitched fiercely instead because he sensed that this person was unlike the others. Chen Xi’s calm and unhurried manner of speaking caused him to feel a sense of danger, and it seemed...