C592 Enmity

"What did you say?!"

At this time, in the great hall of Cloud Sect, Sect Master Lin Qize's expression was incredibly gloomy, there was a pile of broken porcelain pieces lying beside his feet, and the slightly wet ground was still emitting hot steam, it looked like they were teacups that had just been shattered by him.

From this, it could be seen how terrible Lin Qize's mood was right now