"Zhihao, don't make wild claims in front of these two Fellow Daoists. The Five Great Sects are the local powers here, so naturally we don't wish to provoke them excessively. However, my Cui Family is not made up of people who will let others bully us. Even if they are members of the Five Great Sects, we will reclaim what our Cui Family members have lost. Brother Wei, Brother Wu, thank you both for your righteous assistance. If you can help my Cui Family avenge this great grudge, then whatever you two need, my Cui Family will surely present to you with both hands."
As soon as the middle-aged cultivator of the Cui Family finished speaking, the old man of the Cui Family named Zhihao immediately rebuked him.
It was obvious that he held an extremely high position within the Cui Family, and at this moment, he seemed unwilling to become overly hostile with the people of the Five Great Sects. Yet his words still revealed a majestic and ruthless intent.
The old man who displayed such imposing authority and the middle-aged man named Zhihao appeared to differ somewhat in age, but their features bore two or three points of resemblance. Anyone could tell at a glance that they were likely related by blood.
"Hahaha, Brother Cui, rest assured. With so many of us here, even if our opponent is a cultivator ranked on the Earth List, could he possibly gain any advantage from us? Once more than a hundred of us appear and intercept him, he will surely collapse on the spot."
As the imposing old man's words fell, a middle-aged cultivator with a genial face let out a hearty laugh and spoke in a relaxed tone.
This middle-aged man had a mild expression and looked extremely approachable. Yet