Red Dust Venerable glanced around the chaotic surroundings, striking a pose and said:
"Young Master Jiang, why are you bullying a bunch of juniors?"
"What's the point in that? You might as well bully me."
The Taicang Eighteen Sons looked complicated.
It turned out that, in the eyes of a Demon Venerable, Jiang Fan was already considered their equal.
Jiang Fan and the Taicang Eighteen Sons were not even in the same league.
One was still mixing in the youth circles.
The other was already mingling with the Venerables.
They foolishly challenged Jiang Fan.
Jiang Fan was willing to pay attention to them, that was giving them face.
"A little sparring isn't bad either." Jiang Fan said casually.
Wuyu Venerable was observing the surroundings, feeling a bit puzzled.
"Is this the Heavenly Mechanism Pavilion?"
The other Demon Venerables also looked curious.
