C2737 A Madman Who's Not Afraid of Death

"You..."

The Blood Knife Ancestor's casual manner infuriated the Donghua Saint. However, there was nothing he could do. After all, he was no match for the Blood Knife Ancestor. All he could do was grit his teeth. After which, he did not stay where he was and directly left with a flick of his sleeves.

It was only at this moment that the young cultivators present recovered their senses