"A bunch of overestimating-themselves trash, you actually dare block my Holy Sect? You're courting death!"
The man who had made a move looked at the several Ancient Medical Sect Masters, his face full of disdain as he spoke coldly.
Pa!!!
At this moment, a gust of force suddenly swept over and whipped across the face of that Holy Sect expert who had struck,
sending him flying on the spot.
Puchi!!!
That Holy Sect expert fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
"Senior brother!!!"
The other Holy Sect disciples' expressions changed; they looked at this Holy Sect expert and hurriedly shouted.
"You even dare hit my people!"
"You're asking for death!!!"
Chu Feng walked out from the ruins of the Immortal Medicine Sect, his face icy and disdainful as he spoke coldly.
"Master!"
The several Ancient Medical Sect Masters clutched their bodies, looking at Chu Feng as they called out, faces full of shame.
"Are you alright?"
