C1250 Elder Jiang

Lin Yaoyang faced the Martial Saints from the Wei and Cui families, his gaze steady and unyielding. "Stop looking at me like that," he said calmly. "I've been more than fair. Otherwise, you might be collecting their corpses instead."

Cui Jin, one of the Martial Saints, fixed a furious stare on Lin Yaoyang. "You little bastard, do you really think you can run amok in Clearcloud City?" he spat