Chapter 68: The Game of Theif and mouse 3

Meanwhile,

Saintess Ling'r, felt her heart beating knowing Bai Lung had acted and decided to send aid.

It was too much goodwill, the young master had sent Lord Rank pills with Saint Quality, and she didn't know how to repay.

She was truly grateful.

At the same time, Beta Fang's eyes widened.

The fortune god was truly vast, stepping on clouds, capable of sending powerful pills without much thought.

One must be favored by 'above' to cleanse such feet, Beta Fang believed if he could prove himself in front of the Holy Envoy, he would be able to obtain some gain.

At the same time,

Sect Master, Xiao Chen, Come out and see your death!

Indeed! Also, invite your guest known as Holy Envoy, we have some serious discussion to do!

Xiao Chen! Meet your end, pay for your sins

A few miles outside the Heaven Fall Sect, at the area even beyond outer disciples... the air crackled with tension as the powerful forces from various sects and clans gathered, their leaders hurling challenges and threats toward the Heaven Fall Sect.

Gaining the footing was already a half-battle won for them.

...

Wu Chan, a powerful middle-aged figure and the Sect Master of the Grand Sunflower Sect, bellowed, his voice echoing through the air.

"Xiao Chen, come out and face your demise! I, Wu Chan will personally send you to the Hell! Your time of reckoning has arrived, and no one can save you now... Not even heaven, not even gods,"

The Sect Master of the Black Hound sect joined in, with a voice full of resentment. One could easily tell his hatred for the sect and sect master of Heaven Fall sect.

"Xiao Chen, after all these years, it's time for you to pay for my arm that you severed! Today, your sect and bloodline will perish! including that Holy Envoy of yours... That Sinful blood of Bai Family, a totally corrupt, he deserves to die, that way that Bai Bitch will learn her place," He sneered.

"Congratulations, Great Elder, you have made a breakthrough," The Sect Master uttered.

" Ah, fortune favors the bold, I am pleased I was seen as a capable person," The elder Li smiled feeling how close he was to reaching a new realm.

At the same time,

Hearing those annoying voices, Bai Lung got extremely angry, especially when his mother was called bitch.

The audacity!!! The disrespect!!!

With a fierce gaze, Young Master Bai looked in the direction where those annoying trash were gathered, with a strong killing intent.

Young Master Bai Lung sat up, his face still stoic.

The anger in his eyes flickered for a moment, but he quickly composed himself.

His heart was pounding with anger, but he showed no sign of it.

His gaze was like a sharp arrow, scanning the gathering of powerful figures from above.

He thought to himself; 'These fools... They are nothing but a bunch of barking dogs, trying to bark at the rising sun. But little do they know, the sun is beyond their reach,'

Angering him was the same as courting death, and sadly, some people wish to dance with Yama.

At the same time,

The Sect Master kept a calm and composed demeanor, his face betraying no emotion.

He trusted in his own strength and had faith in his plans, not to mention fortune was at his hands.

The Onion Elder listened to the voices and his face turned serious. He clutched his belly, thinking, 'Those shameless bastards, they dare to attack our sect?' completely ignoring their reasoning.

The Bamboo Elder, who stood next to the Onion Elder, also has a serious face. He quietly muttered, 'These ants are becoming too bold, they need to be squashed,'

All while,

Saintess Ling'r kept a composed expression, but inside she was very worried. She feared for her father, the Sect Master.