Wan Jianchen's eyes burned with fury, glaring at Lin Fei, he angrily said, "Lin Fei, you dared to fool us with a fake Martial Saint Heart Sutra?"
The silver mask on his face had vanished during the fierce battle in the deep valley with the experts of the five gates and ten factions, revealing a face full of scars, extremely ugly, with disheveled hair and a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.
The situation of Jiang Bu'er and others from the five gates and ten factions was similar to Wan Jianchen's, not much better.
"Lin Fei, you intentionally played us, didn't you?" Jiang Bu'er was also furious, shouting at Lin Fei.
Facing the enraged Wan Jianchen, Jiang Bu'er, and others, Lin Fei's expression was calm and collected, and he spoke confidently, "Sect Leader Wan, Sect Leader Jiang, what is this all about?"
