Chapter 931: Banshee Temple

This is often the case. The right to speak is in the hands of the strong, and history is written by the victors.

On this plateau, Monk Weiyang possesses the power of faith, so he can act without restraint.

Unfortunately, the person he met was Li Xu.

"I don't care where you come from, from the clouds or from the sky, it has nothing to do with me, but if you dare to mess with my people, then you can only die." Li Xu said lightly.

In this world, many times, many truths are actually very simple: whoever has the bigger fist has the final say.

Li Xu was too lazy to argue with him because it was meaningless.

"Hahaha ... " Monk Weiyang laughed, "No one has dared to talk to me like this in many years. But it doesn't matter. Eventually you will kneel at my feet, lick my shoes, and beg for my forgiveness."

"Crack." Li Xu did not argue with him anymore. He just walked forward, grabbed his wrist, and broke his thumb.

Excruciating pain. It is