"Yin Puppet Sect? How come I've never heard of it? Don't tell me it's some insignificant little sect?"
Lu Changsheng mocked.
"You!"
Upon hearing this, Liu Yuan's face instantly turned from pale to livid, and the lewdness in his eyes was entirely replaced by killing intent.
This brat actually dared to insult the Yin Puppet Sect in front of everyone!
He was truly courting death!
Boom!
In an instant, a wave of cold, sinister spiritual power erupted violently from Liu Yuan's body. The eerie fluctuation seemed to make the surrounding temperature plummet.
"Young Master, don't!"
Just as Liu Yuan was about to make a move and teach the masked youth a lesson, a withered hand like an eagle's claw suddenly pressed down on his shoulder from behind.
Another elder in gray robes stepped forward from behind. He too was an elder of the Yin Puppet Sect. His voice was dry and hoarse as he said,
"Young Master, now is not the right time to act. Forces like the Black Emperor Sect are all watching us, eager for the Yin Puppet Sect to make fools of ourselves so they can kick us when we're down. In my view, it won't be too late to act after we enter the ancient tomb manor..."
Hearing this, Liu Yuan gradually calmed down, forcibly suppressing his surging killing intent. Just as the gray-robed elder had said, the Yin Puppet Sect had no shortage of mortal enemies. This truly was not the best time to act.
However, Liu Yuan's sinister eyes fixed on Lu Changsheng's mask as he squeezed out a hissing voice through clenched teeth,
"You masked bastard, I'll let you off for now. You'd better pray that you don't run into the Yin Puppet Sect again after entering the tomb manor tomorrow. Otherwise, I'll