Xu Luo stood there, his expression calm as he looked at the chubby, pale youth. "Let her go," he said coolly, "and I'll let you live."
"HAHAHA! You killed my senior brother, and now you want to kill me? Do you take me for an idiot? Think I'll fall for your trick?" The chubby youth laughed hysterically, his eyes fixed on Xu Luo. He hid his entire body behind Huangfu Shishi and spoke in a venomous tone, "Xu Luo, you're in a world of trouble now! No matter what happens today, my sect... will never let you go!"
Xu Luo glanced at the chubby youth. "So what? Your sect... is it stronger than the Dubhe Sect? Stronger than the Kaiyang Sect? I fear neither Dubhe nor Kaiyang, so why would I fear your sect?" As he spoke, a trace of disdain appeared on his face. He was intentionally trying to provoke the other man.
For one thing, the youth killed by Vibrating Eight Desolates had been so strong that he almost certainly wasn't a disciple from a sect like Dubhe or Kaiyang.
