Chapter 372
- Ye Hang had only just comprehended a modicum of it. Otherwise, it would not have been as simple as Wan Donghai getting a hole in his clothes earlier!
- Yang Hao crawled up from the ground, his entire body stained with grease, looking very scruffy.
- He pointed at Ye Hang and bellowed in rage. "You dare to make a move against a sect core disciple! You, this is provoking my Tranquil Cloud Sect! I think that you’re tired of living, right?"