"Damn Huo Lian! Damn Wu Xuancang!" Pang Tiangang could not help cursing.
"Exactly, those two old bastards withdrew halfway through and ruined a perfectly good game of chess," Du Fuzhou said bitterly as well.
"Alas..." Yan Youwang could only sigh helplessly.
At this point, anything more they said was meaningless.
Who could have imagined that Huo Lian and Wu Xuancang would come here and barely make a move? They simply could not understand what those two had been after.
Especially Huo Lian-had he made the trip solely to break the formation?
They did not believe the few benefits their sects had offered Huo Lian could make him carry out this task in earnest.
Leng Guhan paid them no further attention. He sheathed his sword, turned, and swiftly departed.
After watching Leng Guhan leave, the other three could do nothing, however unwilling they were to accept it.
The three of them were even less capable of doing anything to Sima Cenfeng and his three companions.
"I told you long ago, none of you should dream of taking anything belonging to our Heavenly Evil Sect." Seeing the three of them gnashing their teeth, Kong Qingze could not help laughing triumphantly.
"Don't get too smug. When the thousand-year period comes, your Heavenly Evil Sect will be the first to get a taste of our power," Pang Tiangang said, veins bulging on his forehead.
"Oh, the thousand-year period. Yan Youwang, Du Fuzhou, aren't you two afraid?" Jiang Pandong glanced at them and spoke mildly.
Yan Youwang's and Du Fuzhou's expressions turned very ugly. The Demon Hall's thousand-year period posed an enormous threat to them too.
They had joined forces with Pang Tiangang this time, but when the Demon Hall's next thousand-year period came, they would be enemies.
"Everything has its limits. We'll still have