"Is there none at all? Why are you so irritable?"
Xiao Yifeng casually curled his lips in disdain.
"By the way, old man, what's your relationship with the Dragon Soul?"
Xiao Yifeng looked at Master Xiaoyunzi with a curious glint in his eyes.
"I founded the Dragon Soul, and I'm the one who cultivated all five of their Dragon Leaders."
Master Xiaoyunzi spoke indifferently.
"Holy crap, old man, you're awesome. The Dragon Soul was created by you; no wonder the Dragon Head has been so good to me, helping me out time and again."
Xiao Yifeng exclaimed in surprise.
"Or else what?"
Master Xiaoyunzi rolled his eyes at Xiao Yifeng.
"What do you plan to do with these people?"
Then Master Xiaoyunzi's gaze shifted toward the few hundred remaining disciples of Wanhua Valley. Currently, they all stood frozen in their spots, not daring to move, their eyes filled with fear as they looked at Master Xiaoyunzi, deeply shocked by the previous events.
