Wu Tian's gaze was filled with killing intent as he sneered, "On my turf, you dare speak to me like that? The three of you will be leaving your lives behind today!"
To enter uninvited is the act of a thief, not a friend. To speak so brazenly in a host's home... that is not a friend, but an enemy.
Wu Tian was furious. Others might fear the so-called Great Sects, but he certainly didn't. He had seen far more formidable Divine Dynasties and witnessed the terror of Holy Sects whose ancestors included Immortal Emperors. Yet, even they were utterly eradicated after offending him. What were these three in comparison?
The Three Swords were accustomed to throwing their weight around. They had only been so deferential to Wu Tian because they thought he might become Luo Qingyi's man. But now...
