"Oh, so you're disciples of the Blood Fiend Sect. I just went to Xue Wuhen's cave abode and didn't run into any of you."
Li Changsheng was slightly taken aback before he spoke.
"You didn't run into us? Then why did you kill members of our Blood Fiend Sect?" another disciple questioned.
"You people are going too far. I merely visited the Blood Fiend Sect's cave abode, yet you brought people to block my way. What exactly are you trying to do? Are you planning to kill me to silence me?"
Li Changsheng's face darkened as he glared furiously at the Blood Fiend Sect disciples.
"Hahaha, silence you? Kid, are you tired of living? We're elite disciples of the Blood Fiend Sect. If you dare provoke us, we won't just kill you—we'll cripple you and make sure you can never be a man again."
One of the disciples burst into laughter, his eyes filled with lewd malice.
Hearing their words, Li Changsheng was instantly enraged.
He had kindly saved them, only to be falsely accused by them in return. It was truly infuriating.
However, Li Changsheng also understood that the Blood Fiend Sect had come aggressively this time. They were likely after more than simple revenge.
The Bearing of a Great Sect
After all, the Blood Fiend Sect was a major sect. He had no choice but to remain vigilant. If they were driven to desperation, it was entirely possible that they would come after him.
"Since you insist on remaining stubborn, there's nothing I can do. If you want to fight, then fight! I don't mind battling you for three hundred rounds!"
Li Changsheng swept his gaze coldly over them and shouted.
At those words, the group flew into a rage and roared, "Kid, how dare you look down