C563 One Word for Murder!

Su Bai turned his head around expressionlessly, looked at the white clothed elderly man, and said indifferently: "Is someone like you fit to call me fellow daoist?"

He could no longer suppress his anger and said with a cold smile: "Although it is not a genius for my south of the Five Ridges to light up the Azure Mountain Bell, I am now also the honorary president of the south of the Five Ridges