Chapter 692 - 691: Self-righteous
"You actually dare to block our way. Do you think you can stop us? You’re truly digging your own grave!" The middle-aged man wielded a dagger and walked towards Jing Yun with a sinister grin on his face.
Jing Yun had his hands in his pockets, a burning cigarette dangling from his mouth. His steps were steady, giving the impression of a carefree stroll.
His gaze was exceptionally profound, carrying a biting chill, "This is the land of Huaxia. Do you think you can come and go as you please?"
The middle-aged man laughed with disdain, "Does it make a difference? We come and go on this land whenever we want."
Jing Yun retorted with disdain, "A hundred years ago, you were defeated and retreated like dogs with their tails between their legs. Just days ago, your Wa Country’s Eight-Forked Serpent was killed on our Huaxia soil. How do you have the face to say you can come and go at will?"
"Baka!"
The middle-aged man flew into a rage. The defeat a hundred years ago was a national humiliation for them.
The recent death of the Eight-Forked Serpent was also a disgrace to Wa Country’s cultivation realm.
Jing Yun’s words were like uncovering two scars in his heart, unbearable for him.
With an angry roar, the middle-aged man suddenly sprinted like a hunting leopard, instantly appearing in front of Jing Yun. The dagger in his hand emitted a cold gleam, like a snake’s tongue, sending a chill down one’s spine.
"Go to hell!"