Seeing the wary expressions of Yang Chen and Ye Xin, Kunze couldn't help but cough awkwardly and said quickly, "I feel that perhaps there is some misunderstanding between us."
"Misunderstanding?" Yang Chen sneered.
Kunze's tone was remarkably casual.
Yang Chen surveyed the chaotic surroundings, his sneer deepening. This devastation, just a misunderstanding?
Though there had been no casualties on Yang Chen's side, he still held a grudge over the Shangqing Sect's past abduction of Ye Xin. If any of his brothers had been injured or killed today, he would definitely not let it go.
Now looking at the Shangqing Sect's side.
