Ren Feicheng saw that Ghost Face showed no reaction and continued: "Ghost Face, are you aware that Wuji Sect is one of the eight major sects of Hidden Gate? Many people want to enter but are barred outside, you know? Moreover, I can promise you that once I become the Sect Master of Wuji Sect, I can appoint you as an elder!
How about it?"
Ren Feifan, holding the Ancient Dust Sword, stepped forward, standing tall and proud like a green pine, and said: "Sorry, I don't regard such a trashy sect like Wuji Sect highly."
Ren Feifan's icy words caused a dramatic change in the expressions of those Wuji Sect disciples!
Even the composed Elder's old face flushed red!
It was out of anger!
He had never expected, after all these years, that someone would dare to call Wuji Sect a trashy sect!
Such arrogance!
Cocky! Insolent! These are the best labels for the so-called Ghost Face now!
