Is the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan Going to Punish Spirit Hall?

"Spirit Hall!"

Those two words were like a massive boulder crashing into a calm lake, instantly stirring up towering waves!

"Spirit Hall again!"

"I knew it was them! Who else would have the nerve to do something this big?!"

"That poisonous woman Bibi Dong! She's gone too far!"

"They truly have no regard for our three great sects!"

The council hall, which had only just calmed down, was once again drowned in furious roars.

The elders bristled with indignation, their beards and hair standing on end.

The financial elder, who had just swallowed a bellyful of anger because he could not bear to slap the table, was now trembling all over with rage, his face turning purple.

He raised his hand again, looking as though he wanted to smash the table to pieces.

But when his gaze fell upon that smooth tabletop, reason once again overcame impulse.

His palm traced a strange arc through the air before he finally brought it down hard on his own thigh!

Bang!

A dull thud rang out.

The financial elder grimaced in pain, tears nearly spilling from his eyes.

Damn it!

They were so broke that he did not even have the right to lose his temper anymore!

How was anyone supposed to live like this?!

Yu Luomian raised a hand and pressed it down slightly as he looked at the enraged elders.

"Everyone, please calm down."

Once the voices gradually subsided, Yu Luomian slowly rose to his feet. A powerful aura belonging to a Soul Douluo erupted with a boom.

His gaze, sharp as an eagle's, swept across everyone present.

"Spirit Hall's wolfish ambitions are plain for all to see!"

"They dared to loot our Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan today. Tomorrow, they will dare to destroy the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect,