What was the next step?
Qi Wushang and Hou Mubai hadn't had a chance to answer when they suddenly noticed a group of people walking toward them.
The newcomers' eyes were all fixed on Qi Wushang and Hou Mubai.
Chen Changan noticed it too, so he didn't press them for an answer. Instead, he wanted to see what these people were after.
"You two are Qi Wushang and Hou Mubai?"
After the leader walked over, he faced Qi Wushang and Hou Mubai with an air of arrogance.
"You looking for your daddy?"
Hou Mubai naturally refused to back down, replying with an equally haughty air.
Seeing Hou Mubai's arrogant manner, the other man merely sneered.
"Don't think that a little fame gives you the right to look down on everyone."
"The Burial Sword Land is vast, and there are plenty of strong people here. Plenty of others can do what you've done."
"You'd better keep your heads down and show some restraint. Don't get a little fame and then lose your lives over it. That'd be a terrible bargain."
"Who the hell are you?"
"Do I know you? Who the hell asked you to lecture me?"
"Who the hell do you think you are?"
Hou Mubai had never been a well-behaved, easygoing sort. And now that he was feeling a little full of himself, there was no way he'd put up with this guy.
"Hahahaha!"
"What an ignorant fool."
"I was going to give you two a chance, seeing as you're both fairly capable. But now it seems you don't want it."
"Remember this: we're from the Mei Family."
"We're taking your Profound Sword Sect's spot at this Burial Sword Convention."
"Go back where you came from. There's nothing here for you anymore!"
The Mei Family?
What Mei Family?
Where