C1779 CHAPTER1779 THERE ARE LOTS OF BIG SHOTS

Fu Tian, the son of the Zhen Wu Sect Leader, snorted, his disdain evident. His eyes were filled with a murderous intent, as if he wanted to destroy everything in his path.

When Fu Tian insulted him, calling him an old dog, Elder Zhao Tu of the True Martial Sect felt a chill run through him. Anger surged from deep within, and he was on the brink of an outburst. His thoughts raced