"You..."
A flash of anger crossed the eyes of the Son of Wind as he glared at the Son of Thunder.
"Let me take care of these two!"
Son of Thunder said, looking at Mad Beast and Ouyang Shaohan.
"Two experts of the Nirvana Realm bullying a couple of Divine Soul Realm existences — aren't you bringing shame to your Sect?"
At this moment, Xiao Kuang finally spoke up.
Swish!
The eyes of the Son of Thunder flickered with lightning as he arrogantly stared at Xiao Kuang, saying:
"This has nothing to do with you. Mind your own business. Don't think just because you're from the Ancient Clan you're something special. Others may fear you, but I don't!"
"Oh, so arrogant and imposing, just the way I like it!"
Xiao Kuang smiled gently at the Son of Thunder, cracking his knuckles as he walked over with an air of superiority, emanating a domineering aura.
"Looks like you're itching for a fight, perfect! Let me see what an Ancient Clan genius is made of!"
