C479 The Unpredictable Death

"The audacity of the Purple Sky Sect, to actually murder the Heavy Sword Sect's future young master—what do you have to say for yourselves?" Luo Guiyang's voice was ice-cold as he stood atop the menacing head of the colossal Blood Eye Eagle, like a monarch looking down on his unworthy subjects.

His gaze was haughty, his sneer full of disdain