"I'll give you one last chance. If you don't scram now, don't blame me for taking action!"
"You talk too much." Fang Cheng shook his head, flicked his sleeve, and released a sharp beam of sword light. It instantly tore through the void, accompanied by a rumbling thunder, as it shot toward the old man.
The old man sneered. A golden light flashed before him as he summoned the brilliant Golden Radiance Grand Bell to block the incoming sword light.
CLANG!
The sound of clashing metal resounded through the heavens.
The golden bell shuddered violently, whirling rapidly as it shot out a blinding light.
The old man's hair and beard whipped about as he laughed in extreme anger. "Good! In all these years, you're the first Loose Cultivator who has dared to strike at me. I'll tell you this: even if you escape the Secret Realm today, from this day forward, there will be no place left for you to hide in the Eastern Wilderness."
