"Senior Brother Chen Zhe has arrived, which is fantastic. I'm really curious to see how this damned guy will die this time!" The disciples, who had earlier scattered like birds and beasts, now reconvened, cursing Xiao Qiang in their hearts, unaware that in Xiao Qiang's eyes, this Senior Brother Chen Zhe was nothing more than a slightly heavier small fry.
"You're too noisy. I simply blundered into your sect, and your disciples from the Mountain Yin Sect wanted to beat me and enslave me as a medicine servant. Isn't that reason enough for me to start killing?" Xiao Qiang steadily walked towards the direction of the Golden Core disciple. With each step he took, the disciples who were on high alert retreated one step further back, seemingly terrified that getting even a smidgen closer to him would lead to their immediate death.
At this point, Chen Zhe also felt a chill in his heart.
