Lin Fei remained indifferent, saying, "Since the eldest son of the Celestial Saint thinks I am treacherous and should face justice, then come!"
Liu Jingchen did not expect Lin Fei to disregard him completely, which instantly ignited his anger.
"Third Elder, you and ten Saint Guards, capture this traitor who shows no respect to the Celestial Saint," Liu Jingchen coldly ordered, looking at Wei Hu.
Wei Hu's eyes flashed a fierce light, replying, "Yes, Young Master."
As soon as he spoke, a sharp sword appeared in Wei Hu's hand, the holy aura bursting forth, illuminating the top of Dragon Tiger Mountain.
Swish.
Wei Hu leapt into the air, striking at Lin Fei with his sword.
The air trembled, causing strong winds at the mountaintop.
At the same time, the ten Saint Guards revealed their weapons, following Wei Hu in attacking Lin Fei.
Dozens of strands of Sword Light, like shooting stars, erupted with tremendous power.
