Yang Hui snorted coldly, "Wei Dong still can't recognize himself and actually refused Seventh Elder's kindness. It's inevitable to suffer a setback."
One of Yang Hui's underlings, Sui Jian, sneered, "Really overestimating himself. Who does Wei Dong think he is? A Quasi-Divine Realm Elder? To dare challenge an Evil Spirit General with a dead weight in tow, he's got the strength but clearly no brains."
Everyone looked down on Wei Dong, even Wei Dong wasn't very optimistic about himself! But he had no choice! So many of his underlings had left, if he didn't establish his authority now, he feared he might become the laughing stock of the Heavenly Secret Sect!
Without any hesitation, Wei Dong mobilized his True Yuan and launched an attack at the Evil Spirit General!
With a booming sound, Wei Dong's punch, charged with dense True Yuan, heavily struck the back of the Evil Spirit General!
