"Everyone who has come to Jiangbei Provincial City, though you are cultivators, you engage in slaughter and debauchery, is it not somewhat dishonoring the forces behind you?
Please stop this violence and leave as soon as possible."
The envoy entrusted with an important task by Han Qingci sighed softly, speaking helplessly, "If you leave now, the people's minds can still be appeased. But if you continue to act unscrupulously, the aristocratic families of Jiangbei, and the Martial Gate in the provincial city, will take action."
"Heh, such shameless boasting."
The man with the Rakshasa Mask leading the group sneered coldly, filled with disdain in his voice, "We are cultivators of the Penglai Immortal Domain. We have come to the secular world this time to look for a person named Lu Chuan, who is a great enemy of our Penglai Immortal Domain!
Before taking his head back to the Penglai Immortal Domain, we will not go anywhere.
