Bi Changhong roared, "Old Duan! Bai Jing took people to my house!"
Duan Xiyang said coldly, "That's a little better than me going, isn't it?"
Bi Changhong was so furious his gut nearly burst. "You fucking let go!"
A ferocious grin appeared at the corner of Duan Xiyang's mouth. He cocked his head, a vein standing out on his neck, his eyes glinting viciously as he slowly said, "I'm fucking warning you not to fucking provoke me, got it..."
Looking at the vein bulging from Duan Xiyang's neck.
Bi Changhong's anger instantly drained away.
Last time, Duan Xiyang had flown into a rage, black smoke blazing from his eyes and a vein bulging from his neck, then gone and slaughtered the Guardians' Nineteen Cities!
A Duan Xiyang like this was capable of anything. He wouldn't consider the consequences at all.
"Then let's wait here."
Bi Changhong lowered his head in dejection, but another surge of anger burst from his heart. "Using Death Warriors to assassinate someone... Which genius came up with this fucking brilliant idea?"
Yan Nan rolled her eyes. "Your Bi Family's main branch!"
"Fuck!"
Bi Changhong let out a howl.
Duan Xiyang strode forward and stopped before the unconscious Night Demon. He placed a hand on Night Demon's wrist.
Spiritual energy and divine sense flowed in gently at the same time.
Then he withdrew his hand.
He sighed in relief. "Old Bi, your family can lose a few fewer people. Congratulations."
"Fuck my life!" Bi Changhong cursed in endless frustration. "What the hell is this supposed to be?"
He sat in a chair, sighing and groaning.
"Why do I feel that... ever since Night Demon came here, so many things have happened at the Sole True Sect's headquarters in Shenjing!?"
Bi Changhong rubbed his temples. "All Eight Great