As the saying went, when enemies met, their eyes burned red with hatred.
The moment Tang San saw Lu Jiang, he automatically ignored everything else.
He no longer even cared why the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had become such a field of ruins.
At that moment, his furious gaze seemed capable of spitting fire as he stared fixedly at Lu Jiang before him.
"Lu Jiang! Where did you take Xiao Wu?"
"Give Xiao Wu back to me, or I'll make sure you die without a burial place!"
Faced with Tang San and his group's sudden intrusion, not only was Lu Jiang bewildered, but Ning Fengzhi and the two Titled Douluo were as well.
What was going on? How had they gotten here?
What about the disciples patrolling at the foot of the mountain? Why had no one discovered them in advance and reported it?
Meanwhile, at the foot of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's mountain, the disciples Ning Fengzhi had stationed to patrol the mountain all lay sprawled across the ground.
The expressions on their faces varied.
Some were angry, some happy, some sorrowful.
Clearly, these disciples were the people Sparkle had controlled with illusions earlier while looking for amusement.
However, what Sparkle had not expected was that her thoughtless act had actually made things easier for Tang San and the others.
Sparkle naturally understood everything now, but there was not the slightest trace of regret on her face.
Instead, she revealed an expectant smile.
She had thought there would be nothing interesting to watch at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
Who would have thought Tang San would be so unafraid of death that he actually dared to chase them up the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's mountain?
Now this was going to be fun.
Sparkle could