A young man with a complexion too ruddy for his age took a sip of wine and laughed, "When it comes to that matter, you have to go to Li Changsheng and his lot to demand justice. Whether you have the nerve to do so is another question. Though those sword cultivators are formidable, the holy site of Jiuxian Mountain need not fear them."
Many disciples from the Long and Sun clans were in attendance today, and upon hearing this, flashes of resentment crossed their eyes. If not for Li Changsheng and his band of sword cultivators, the Long and Sun clans would not have fallen into such decline in less than a year. Even these younger disciples had been implicated, enduring cold shoulders and mockery within Wandao Tower.
"I heard someone from your Dayi Sect bit off more than they could chew with Li Changsheng. Are you trying to use this to goad the holy site of Jiuxian Mountain into taking a stand for you?" Nangong Yuanzhen was not so easily tricked; he let out a faint, dry chuckle.
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