"People from the Divine Formation Sect, no wonder they dare to come courting death!"
Mu Jinyu glanced up and down at Jiang Song a few times, recognizing him from the Divine Formation Sect based on his attire and certain details.
It was the Hidden Sect that had caused him considerable trouble the other day when he was tasked to kill those eight people.
"Hmph, little bastard, if you have the guts, wait while I break the restrictions, stay right here and don't run!"
Jiang Song stared tightly at Mu Jinyu, his hands paused from breaking the restrictions, and spoke viciously.
Mu Jinyu sneered coldly, saying, "Why bother with such trouble? I'll come out this instant to send you, this old undead, and that sect disciple of yours both on your way!"
"Boom!"
