Yin Ming was silent. He suspected that he had something wrong with his ear. But after a while, when he finally reacted, his anger finally could no longer be suppressed.

"President Jiang! This sneak attack may be the fault of my Kunyin Palace, but your disciples have also killed me countless times, and our sect has suffered a lot of losses."

"Don't mess around!"

Jiang Liu also smiled angrily, and a chill flashed in his eyes.

"Kill my twenty-three disciples, how dare you talk to me? Want to laugh it off?"

"Yin Ming, you are dreaming!"

After a pause, Jiang Liu spoke harshly.

"I'll give you two choices now."

"Or you bring the token of the master within one day, come to my Great Wilderness Sword Sect and surrender to our sect."

"Or, I'll just give you one word, fight!"

Between words, the attitude was decisive and without hesitation.

After saying that, Jiang Liu stopped talking, and his eyes were filled with coldness.

"Call, Elder Zu, Elder Ruan, Elder Min!"
Chapter completed!