Nodding slightly, Dongfang Haoxuan took down the golden longsword that had been placed atop the main hall and walked steadily out of the hall door as if he were Tai Mountain.
Just after stepping out of the hall door, Dongfang Haoxuan saw two guys in dark red robes slaughtering the helpless stewards and servants of his clan. His firm face grew even angrier, and he shouted, "Stop! How dare you commit such a crime; this Marquis will absolutely not let you off today!"
In Dongfang Haoxuan's voice, there was the mighty power of his Middle Stage Sub-Saint cultivation, powerful against ordinary people, but it only made the Green-clothed Venerable and several others frown slightly and then become even more brazen and frivolous.
"Stop? You're the first among the people I have seen to dare order my men right in front of me, Venerable."
Speaking of which, the Green-clothed Venerable abruptly changed his tone and said coldly, "Mere ants dare to shout at me, Venerable, you deserve to die!"
