"Emei Sect! Hand Jiang Siming over to me! Otherwise, don't blame this old man for slaughtering everyone in your Emei Sect!"
"Oh no! The Golden Mane Lion King is here!"
Panicked voices rang out beyond the tents as the disciples hurriedly rushed to meet the enemy.
Xiao Zhao, Zhao Min, and the other girls also charged out. At a glance, they saw the blind Golden Mane Lion King standing outside the Emei Sect.
"Where is Jiang Siming? Where is Jiang Siming? Hand him over!"
Although the Golden Mane Lion King was blind, his other senses were sharper than anyone else's, so his movements were completely unaffected.
With the Dragon Slaying Saber raised in his hand and murderous intent surging from him, he looked so terrifying that the Emei female disciples were frightened.
No one answered him. Just as the Golden Mane Lion King was about to lash out, Senior Sister Ding Minjun stepped forward.
"Even if Young Master Jiang weren't here, we still wouldn't hand him over to you. And even if he were here, we still wouldn't hand him over."
Ding Minjun was, of course, going to protect her master.
"That's right, Golden Mane Lion King. As a Ming Cult Dharma King, don't you know that our master has already become the Ming Cult Leader? As one of the cult's followers, you actually intend to defy your superior. What crime do you think you've committed?" Xiao Zhao was sharp-tongued, leaving the Golden Mane Lion King speechless in an instant.
"I don't care about any of that! I left the Ming Cult and retired to Ice Fire Island twenty years ago. I have nothing to do with the Ming Cult anymore."
"He Jiang Siming killed my adopted son. This hatred can never be reconciled. Who are you to him, that