Seeing the Bloody Monk like this, Shen Tianjun's face turned even colder, and the people of the Shen Family Manor were in a state of panic, surrounding them.
"Bloody Monk, what exactly do you want to do!" Prince Wan Yan suddenly shouted from afar: "Let go of Miss Shen, or you won't leave here today!"
"Wan Yan Zong, if you have the guts, come talk to me face to face, don't hide among the crowd like a turtle!" the Bloody Monk replied loudly.
Prince Wan Yan's face turned cold, and he walked straight out, saying, "Bloody Monk, others may fear you, but I do not. With so many heroes and masters at Shen Family Manor today, you dare to abduct Miss Shen. If she suffers even a single hair of harm, you won't leave here alive!"
"What a joke!" the Bloody Monk laughed heartily, saying, "I, the Bloody Monk, come and go as I please, who can stop me? Wan Yan Zong, if you're not satisfied, come fight me, stop wasting words there."
