"Half a year, my Liu family will wait for you!"
Liu Hongyun shot a fierce glare at Wu Jiuling and Chang Qing, then turned to leave with the members of the Liu family.
The Liu family arrived in glory, but departed in utter disgrace.
Many disciples of the Little Immortal Sect stood on either side as they left, their expressions ranging from sardonic to mocking, causing the faces of the Liu family members to flush with embarrassment.
Wu Yong watched the Liu family's retreating figures, his smile cold.
Did they really think they could just walk away after delivering a blow?
Then this slap he received was far too cheap.
Wu Yong took out a Communication Talisman, sent out two simple messages, and then put it away nonchalantly.
"Are you alright, Senior Brother?"
Wu Yong, smiling, glanced at Chang Qing beside him.
Today, he truly witnessed the formidable power of his Senior Brother, whose combat strength was simply beyond reason.
