"You brat, you've got some nerve!" Huo Dang's face darkened in anger. Watching Lu Xiaotian fly unhurriedly in another direction, uncertainty flickered in his eyes. Lu Xiaotian's cultivation did not appear particularly strong—he was merely a Golden Core Early Stage cultivator—yet he dared provoke a Golden Core Middle Stage cultivator like him. Who had given him such audacity? The Huo brothers had earned their infamous reputation and still lived so freely because they had good judgment. They knew whom they could provoke and whom they could not. By all rights, the brat before him should not have acted like this. When something was out of the ordinary, there had to be a demon at work. Still, the two of them had charged in aggressively, originally believing they could easily handle these Golden Core Early Stage cultivators. Who would have thought they would encounter one who bristled outright? If they hesitated to act now out of suspicion and fear, would they not become a laughingstock among those on the road? Their hard-won reputation would likely go down the drain as well.
"Since you're courting death, I'll grant your wish."
Huo Chuang shot his brother a look, then swept his sleeve and gave chase through the air. Lu Xiaotian was not flying quickly and did not seem to be trying to escape. Huo Dang wanted to pursue him, but Tao Xiaofeng and the other two blocked his path with faces as dark as water. "What, you want to fight two against one? Do you take the three of us for decorations?"
"You're nothing but a pack of fools who don't know the height of heaven or the depth of earth. Today, I'll show you the vast difference between Golden Core Early Stage and Golden Core Middle Stage cultivators!" Huo Dang flew into