Luo Hong, Tan Hongyi, Qu Jiangmeng, and over two hundred people from the Dragon Transformation Sacred Land were hurled outside the gates of the Zhuoyuan Saint Sect Headquarters, feeling as if all the bones and internal organs in their bodies were shattered, leaving terrifying cracks all over, with blood continuously seeping from the fissures.
"This esteemed Saint!" Luo Hong hurriedly scrambled up, his face filled with terror.
The Dragon Lion Sacred Beast's eyes, as large as a giant lake, indifferently gazed at Luo Hong: "You just said you wanted to wreak havoc in my Saint Sect Headquarters and see who could stop you?"
Luo Hong was terrified, shaking his head urgently and kowtowing: "Esteemed Saint, I absolutely did not mean that, absolutely not. What I intended was only to have a friendly spar with Elder Li Wen and Elder Xu Jun, nothing more, truly, just a friendly sparring!"
