Everyone was stunned, especially the man who had launched the Fire Dart, his face turned the color of a pig liver.
He swore that he had never suffered such humiliation.
The feeling was like a top chef's meticulously crafted gourmet dish being thrown to the dogs by the guest right in front of him!
The elder's legs were also trembling slightly.
The explosive power contained in that Fire Dart just now, even he himself had no way to so easily break it.
This loose cultivator from Yinxue Tower did not come with good intentions.
Yang Fei, holding onto Su Xian'er, was getting a bit impatient. His voice was cold, as if emerging from ice.
"I'll give you the time of three breaths. If you don't hand over the antidote for Qianji Drunk, don't blame me for destroying your entire clan today."
His voice was very calm, but in the ears of everyone, it was filled with a strong sense of confidence.
