"Heh, Wu Li, you really have some guts! I hope you still have this nerve when you see our Elder!"
Zhang Qing sneered, "Each one of you just wait, there will come a time when you'll all regret it!"
He waved his hand, signaling the Sun and Moon Sect people to leave.
Because he really wasn't a match for these people here, staying here is worse than fleeing quickly.
It's safer to return to the Sun and Moon Sect's branch.
"Stop! Did I give you permission to leave?"
A cold voice echoed, and a hand grabbed Zhang Qing's collar and lifted him up.
"Yang Qi, you piece of trash, you dare lay a hand on me, do you really not want to live?" Zhang Qing thought of the support behind him and disregarded Yang Qi completely.
However, in the next moment, Yang Qi sneered coldly and threw Zhang Qing hard onto the ground.
Breaking a countless number of Zhang Qing's bones in the process.
Lucky he was a Martial Artist, otherwise Zhang Qing would have died.
