"Your disciple stole a treasure from our Zhao State, hand it over at once!" Old General Zhao State Yang's face was grim, his tone sharp, as he pointed directly at Fang Hong in the crowd, causing a stir all around.
The surrounding everyone heard this and all turned their heads, following his finger.
Immediately, a path opened in the crowd, and all eyes focused on Fang Hong.
Facing the sudden accusation and the attention of the everyone, Fang Hong's expression remained calm, but he was somewhat nervous inside. After all, this old man was a peak Core Formation Cultivator.
Elder Huang Xiong glanced at Fang Hong, said nothing, but took a large step forward, blocking Fang Hong.
He looked at Zhao State Yang expressionlessly and said in a deep voice, "No matter what treasure my sect disciple stole from you, if he stole it, it's his."
Elder Huang Xiong spoke with authority. As an Elder of Danxian Valley, he naturally had to protect his own disciple in front of outsiders.
