However, as the young girl's voice fell, more than a dozen cultivators swarmed forward, surrounding Moyang completely. Two of them even made their move immediately, drawing the longswords from their waists and pressing them directly against Moyang's neck.
"You ignorant and arrogant wretch, you dare to lay a hand on me, the Third Young Master of the Jun Family! Are you blind?" one cultivator barked angrily at Moyang.
"The Third Young Master of the Jun Family? What kind of thing is the Jun Family?" Moyang put down the jar of wine in his hand. Even with two sharp swords resting against his neck, there was not the slightest trace of panic on his face. Instead, he frowned and asked the question.
Chapter 214