Damn it!
Tang Jiu's heart skipped a beat. Only now did he realize that a Titled Douluo could see Xiao Wu's true form!
This old bastard was after Xiao Wu's spirit ring and spirit bone!
Damn it!
A flash of killing intent crossed Tang Jiu's eyes. He grabbed Xiao Wu's arm and flung her behind him, then drove a punch at the Seventh Elder.
"Overestimating yourself!"
The Seventh Elder snorted coldly and met Tang Jiu's fist head-on.
Boom!
Tang Jiu was driven back again and again by that punch. Only then did he truly feel the terror of the strongest power-type martial soul. Though his body had undergone countless refinements, there was still a considerable gap between him and a Titled Douluo—especially a Titled Douluo from the Clear Sky Sect.
"Enough! You're being far too domineering, sir. You attacked and injured people without a word the moment you arrived. Is this how the Clear Sky Sect conducts itself?"
Master's face was cold as he stepped in front of Tang Jiu. His slender frame stood proudly as he looked up at the Seventh Elder in the air.
"And who are you? What right do you have to interfere in the affairs of the Clear Sky Sect?" the Seventh Elder snorted disdainfully.
"I am Tang Jiu's teacher, and also the Great Elder of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan!"
Master replied neither humbly nor arrogantly.
When he first heard that Master was merely Tang Jiu's teacher, the Seventh Elder had intended to teach him a lesson. But upon learning that he was the Great Elder of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, he suppressed that impulse.
The Clear Sky Sect could not afford another conflict with the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan right now.
The Seventh Elder swept his gaze over the