Chen Feng's furious tirade took the powerful figures atop the Pill Tower somewhat by surprise.
After a moment, the Wang family ancestor finally came to his senses and roared, "You wretch, how dare you speak to me like that? Do you no longer wish to live?"
Whoosh!
"Shut up!"
With the longsword in his hand pointed straight at the Wang family ancestor, Chen Feng said sternly, "Shut up. You, a hypocrite fishing for fame, dare spout such nonsense before me?"
"Do you dare say you don't know what happened with the Golden Bull Horn?"
Chen Feng's questioning left the Wang family ancestor at a loss for how to answer.
Seeing this, Chen Feng turned to Flying Dust Supreme at the side and cursed, "Flying Dust, what makes you worthy of sitting in the seat of a Supreme?"
"If I hadn't been born somewhat later than you, I would surely have slain you today!"
Having thoroughly berated the two great figures, Chen Feng's sword tip once more pointed at everyone present.
"In the Cultivation World, life-and-death struggles are as commonplace as daily meals. If you all wish to kill me, I, Chen Feng, will not utter a single word of complaint."
"But if anyone dares make an issue of the Golden Bull Horn, then even if I die, I will tear a chunk of flesh from him."
"Because all my life, I, Chen Feng, have despised filthy, sordid deeds the most."
Upon hearing Chen Feng's words, a member of the Wang Family stepped forward and said,
"Chen Feng, killing Guan Ping is our business. Why are you sticking your hand into it?"
"Very simple!"
"Entrusted by another, loyal to the task. Someone asked me to protect her, so even if I must stake my life, I will see her safely out