"What did you say? Say that again if you dare!"
As soon as the Great Elder of the Netherworld Sect finished speaking, Elder Leifeng of the North Nether Thunder Pavilion flew into a furious rage. With a booming crash, his terrifying aura was unleashed without a shred of restraint, sending a tight grip of panic into the hearts of many Netherworld Sect disciples, making them feel as if they wanted to drop to their knees.
Even the other elders of the North Nether Thunder Pavilion accompanying Leifeng wore terribly grim expressions at this moment.
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