C1109 Return

"Who dares to barge into the White Tiger Sect? Leave immediately and I will spare your life..." One of the Immortal Monarchs stepped forward and pointed at Wu Yue.

"Get lost..."

Wu Yue didn't bother to waste his breath on these small fries. He shouted and strode towards the main hall of the White Tiger Sect.

"You... You are courting death..."

The Immortal Monarch's face was filled with anger