"Stubborn and ignorant, nonsense and entanglement!"
"You brat, are you looking for death!"
Chu Chenglong was obviously provoked by Sun Zhe's words and became furious. With a loud roar, his aged body suddenly flashed forward, stretching out his hand straight to grab the conical hat on Sun Zhe's head.
"Dare to disrespect the Changwu Pavilion, today I, the old man, will see exactly what kind of person you are!"
Sun Zhe's eyes revealed disdain, calmly dodging backwards. Suddenly, spiritual power surged throughout his body, and he soared into the sky like a fired cannonball.
Seeing Chu Chenglong's stance, today's move must be made, but Sun Zhe didn't want to fight in the camp, fearing it might affect Zhu Yan and others. Therefore, he decisively shifted the battlefield to the sky.
"Disrespect the Changwu Pavilion? Quite the accusation. Old man, can you represent the Changwu Pavilion?"
Back at the ground.
