As the words fell, Su Han didn't even glance at Zhou Ling, he turned around with Lin Qisha and the others, intending to go towards the residence of the Phoenix Sect.
"Wait!"
At this moment, Zhou Hanfeng's face was grim and raspy as he said, "Su Baliu, other sects have offended you, but why do you refuse to let my Sect of Battle Heaven in? What is the reason?"
"Reason?"
Su Han chuckled lightly and said, "That's a good question, how should I answer you? Should I say your strength is truly formidable, that others have not attacked my Phoenix Sect, but you have? Or should I say your son's mouth is foul, his manner is wild, none can speak as he does, none are as arrogant as him?"
Zhou Hanfeng's face was extremely unsightly, and Zhou Ling's forehead bulged with veins.
Their expressions seemed to say that if they could, the father and son would absolutely charge forward together and shatter Su Han into pieces.
However, they couldn't.
