"Divine Mansion Sect, heh heh heh!"
"Ugh!"
...
"The Divine Mansion Sect?"
"Ah!"
...
This was the thirteenth house Bai Yuan had challenged.
Ruan Xiuluan, Liu Donghai, and the others following Bai Yuan had grown numb. They never expected that when this Sect Leader Bai said he would "hit back," he meant it literally.
Bai Yuan had led them on a tour of challenging one school after another, beating every single person who had previously made a move against them.
An eye for an eye, a wrist for a wrist.
Without exception, Bai Yuan severed the wrists of every single one of them.
This was the way of the Jianghu: beat the young, and the old will come.
Since those Peak Masters were not skilled enough, it was naturally up to him, the Sect Leader, to reclaim their lost honor.
And if even he, the Sect Leader, couldn't settle the score, then he would just have to let Old Dong do it again in Du Qinghui's name.
