Jiang Bei's gaze swept across the area again before suddenly locking onto the cluster of figures beside the altar.
How familiar!
Just as he had expected, it was the Zuo Family and Wang Kuo. Not surprising in the least!
"Beasts!"
Jiang Bei's roar was like thunder crashing through the nine heavens, carrying boundless hatred as it exploded above all of Yangjiao Ridge. "Today, none of you will leave here alive!"
Qin Lu, standing in the distance, watched Jiang Bei and licked his lips, letting out a strange chuckle. "Heh heh heh... So he's Jiang Bei? Young enough, reckless enough! A newborn calf that fears no tiger? Interesting! Very interesting!"
Guo Yunting, beside him, laughed mockingly. "More than unafraid of tigers—he knows there is a tiger on the mountain, yet he insists on climbing Tiger Mountain. That is probably the case! This loyalty of his, tsk tsk... Let him be buried here alongside that old bastard Huang Su. We can at least be said to have fulfilled a fine tale, can't we? Hahaha!"
At that moment, Zuo Huaigu bowed to Zuo Yaoxuan. "Eldest Young Master! That's him! That little bastard Jiang Bei! The chief culprit who crippled the Second Young Master and Third Young Master!"
Zuo Yaoxuan's indifferent gaze fell upon Jiang Bei. A moment later, a disdainful curve touched his lips. "Minor Refinement in the God Venerable Realm? Hmph, I thought he would at least be a God King. I never expected... him to be this unbearable to look at. He is not even qualified to make me act!"
Zuo Huaigu immediately echoed him fawningly. "Yes, yes, yes! A mere Minor Refinement God Venerable—how could he be worthy of soiling the Eldest Young Master's hands? This kind of trash fish can simply be crushed by this subordinate!"
He abruptly turned