"It's the Martial Saint!"
"The Martial Saint has stopped Dongfang Ming from leaving!"
"The Martial Saint is always protective of his own, now there's going to be a good show!" The atmosphere on the scene surged.
Dongfang Ming's eyes were ice-cold as he said, "Martial Saint Brother Wudao, what is the meaning of this?"
"Hehe, Dongfang Ming, ambushing others is somewhat beneath you, isn't it? Since you're so eager to fight, why not entertain this old man?" The Martial Saint arrogantly spoke, his proud gaze laced with disdain!
The one he despised the most in his life was precisely people like Dongfang Ming!
Lowering oneself to bully the weak!
Rage also began to rise in Dongfang Ming's heart.
After all, he was a veteran True Pill realm powerhouse, and he couldn't help but sneer in response to the Martial Saint's provocation, "Fine! Since that's the case, I too wish to learn from the legendary Martial Saint!"
The whole place was in an uproar!
