No one can believe this. Wu Minxi is just a mere golden elixir. Is it worth dispatching three war ships and at least two true immortals?

The paranoid sneered again, "You guys came to our door like this and didn't even say hello. You clearly think we are accomplices!"

"Where does all this nonsense come from!" Letong snorted coldly and spoke with a dark face, "I just want to ask, do you make friends with others?"

"How arrogant!" Another figure rose into the sky, but it was Mrs. Jia who appeared.

She looked at Letong calmly, "Is this the style of the Seven Star Sect? I've learned from this... there will be times when you will regret it in the future."

Mrs. Jia has the best temper among the six Nascent Souls. If another one were to come up, a fight would probably begin by now.

Letong became even more angry when he heard this, "How brave, are you threatening my Seven Star Sect?"

Surprisingly, Zeng Jiarui did not add fuel to the fire, but looked at the group of seven or eight people.

"You have also seen that the current situation is so serious and there are such ignorant people. It is really ridiculous and pitiful!"

Among the seven or eight people, there were three Jindan, and the others were all foundation builders. Among them, a young and handsome Jindan was guarded.

Young Jin Dan had been watching on the sidelines, and when he heard this, he nodded slightly and muttered calmly, "Indeed."

"Huh?" The paranoid glanced at him coldly, "Whose stupid kid...is looking for death?"

The young man raised his eyebrows, and there was a trace of obvious anger in his eyes.

But in the end, he still didn't refute, but turned around and looked at Feizhou behind him, "Master..."

The figure flashed, and another person appeared in the air, a middle-aged man with flowing sleeves.
Chapter completed!