"Good, good, really good... It seems you truly don't regard my Cloud Dragon Mountain! How dare you speak to the Sect Master's closed-door disciple like this?" Before Zhou Long had a chance to speak, Mon Yi, the Guardian Elder of Cloud Dragon Mountain beside him, spoke coldly, revealing murderous intent in his eyes.
As he spoke, a clear cold smile appeared in his eyes, the mocking expression was extremely contemptuous. He was just worrying about not having an excuse to stir up trouble with Chen Fei, yet this guy was 'smart' enough to deliver himself, seeking death!
Now, even if they directly fall out with Chen Fei and it spreads, surely Purple Flame Palace wouldn't be able to say anything? This was something that dog brought upon himself, it couldn't be blamed on Cloud Dragon Mountain.
However, he hadn't expected that this Chen surname had such a big guts, he wasn't even afraid of Cloud Dragon Mountain? Didn't care for it?
Heh, truly think he's something?
