The numerous Fulong Pavilion disciples standing behind him dared not make a sound. This matter was no secret within the sect; after all, it had been spread around when they went to rescue him. But being pointed out openly like this still made them look somewhat unpleasant. Of course, this was also due to him being the first to strike.
"It turns out to be Miss Ying Ling and Miss Lan Xuan'er, I truly apologize. Earlier, I caught a distant whiff of a snake's foul stench and thought there was a poisonous creature blocking the way ahead, so I casually threw a Fire Dragon forward. I didn't expect it to be disciples of the Joyful Sect. I hope no harm was done."
The smell of gunpowder suddenly surged up!
