C1351 Red Lotus.

"Brat, scram to the side. Don't meddle in other people's business!"

The drunk middle-aged man did not have the slightest fear. Instead, he took a step forward and grabbed the collar of the young man in formal clothes.

"You dare to meddle in the matters of our Omen Sect?"

The young man in formal clothes had a haughty look on his face before. However, when he heard the words "Omen Sect"