"Who's there? Come out!"
Just as Qing Mo and Xiao Yayun were whispering to each other, a palm imprint that looked capable of crushing everything in its path suddenly came hurtling toward them!
Boom...!
As the dust slowly dispersed, Qing Mo, clad in an ink-wash painting robe, and Xiao Yayun, dressed in a striking red skirt, appeared before the Kong Family disciples!
Though that palm imprint had appeared immensely powerful, in Qing Mo's eyes, it was inferior even to a breeze brushing past the roadside...!
"Han Wei! So it's you!"
"You actually dared to follow us? Do you truly not know how the word 'death' is written?"
"Don't think you can come provoke our Kong Family just because the young family head's death had nothing to do with you. This isn't the Flame Universe Divine Sect—no one can protect you here!"
The instant these Kong Family disciples recognized Qing Mo and Xiao Yayun, savage expressions surfaced on their faces!
After all, the Kong Family had long grown accustomed to throwing their weight around!
And precisely because they bore the surname Kong and had the Kong Family, a great Confucian Dao power, at their backs, they could never shake off the pride ingrained deep in their bones, even when facing many sects and factions!
"One thing you said just now was wrong!" A playful smile curled across Qing Mo's lips!
"What was wrong?" one Kong Family disciple immediately demanded!
"Kong Youde was actually killed by me!"
"What? You killed the young family head?!"
Upon hearing Qing Mo's words, intense killing intent instantly surged into the eyes of the Kong Family disciples not far before him!
"You killed the young family head?"
"But the Third Elder of our Kong Family was at the young family head's side as his protector!"
"You're merely