Liu Yitian drew a deep breath and slowly pressed down the fire in his heart. "Where is Jiang Shifang, a disciple of my sect?"
"I don't know any Jiang Shifang." Luo Nanqiong shook his head.
"Utter nonsense. Tell me—when Wang Family Village was sealed off, did your Divine Sword Sect send people to win over disciples who had originally intended to join our sect?"
"It was simply each side relying on its own abilities. How could that be called winning them over?"
"Since you admit you sent people to win over and intimidate disciples of my sect, hand over Jiang Shifang." Liu Yitian said.
Without changing expression, Luo Nanqiong swept his gaze over Li Qingxian, Gao Tianwan, and Wang Buwu beside Liu Yitian.
When he saw Gao Tianwan and Wang Buwu, Luo Nanqiong's eyelids twitched slightly. Then he glanced at the twenty people on horseback and the members of the Green Mountain Gang.
Luo Nanqiong cupped his hands toward Gao Tianwan. "I did not know the deputy gang leader had arrived and failed to welcome you from afar. Please forgive me."
Gao Tianwan smiled. "No need for courtesies. Just hand over the Divine Bow Sect disciple."
Luo Nanqiong's gaze tightened, while the several Divine Sword Sect members behind him all revealed shocked expressions.
Gao Tianwan's words were far too discourteous.
Gao Tianwan's cultivation was evenly matched with Luo Nanqiong's, and he was also the leader of the Green Mountain Gang. In terms of overall strength, he steadily surpassed Luo Nanqiong.
Yet now, Gao Tianwan was actually standing behind two young men.
Luo Nanqiong once again studied Li Qingxian and Wang Buwu before turning to Liu Yitian. With a sigh, he said, "Old Liu, you know me. For the sake of my sect, I may have done some things against my