C906 Courting Death

Qian Tianding didn't have much Qi when he walked in.

He did not give them much pressure. However, when a white-robed elder who was half a step behind Qian Tianding walked in, his blade-like aura immediately locked onto the person in front of him. A terrifying aura rushed over. Everyone could feel a sharp steel blade hanging on their heads.

"Courting death?"

Lee Zongjiu snorted coldly