Wang Luan abruptly twisted his wrist, and the force of his palm skimmed Chun Xiaobai's scalp before slamming into a distant mountain peak!
BOOM!
With a thunderous crash, that peak, hundreds of yards tall, was flattened by his single palm strike!
"You!" Wang Luan shook with rage, his chest heaving violently.
Chun Xiaobai let out a long breath. Cold sweat had already soaked his back.
Damn it, having "lots of brothers" really did come in handy!
"Speak! Why are you persecuting our Ten Thousand Flowers Sect?!" A group of female elders instantly surrounded him, every one of them glaring furiously.
"Who exactly are you?!"
"Hey, hey, hey! What are you doing?" Chun Xiaobai backed away in fright, putting on an act of being as timid as a mouse.
"I'm warning you, this great king... I'm easily frightened! If you scare me to death, you'll all have to pay with your lives!"
At those words, the elders actually fell for his bluff and instinctively took a step back.
"Bullshit!" Wang Luan's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. "If you were a coward, would you dare come here alone and blackmail my entire Ten Thousand Flowers Sect?!"
"What do you mean, blackmail?"
Chun Xiaobai thrust out his neck and shouted with the shamelessness of a dead pig unafraid of boiling water, "You're the ones who colluded with a demon! How is that this great king's fault?"
"I only refrained from reporting you because life isn't easy for anyone. Otherwise, the Emperor Pavilion would probably have hauled you all away by now!"
Wang Luan raised his hand again in fury, intending to slap him dead, when something suddenly occurred to him.
"Great king?!"
Wang Luan sized up the fellow before him, dressed entirely in black and reeking all over.