"..."
Hundreds of Golden Core cultivators from Kunlun voiced their opinions one after another, yet no one from the Chixia Sect delegation responded.
Hong Yanyun looked indifferently at those Kunlun cultivators with their faces full of outrage, his eyebrows only slightly knit together, but he did not speak.
With the three people from Dragon King Hall before him, this was not his place to speak.
"Kill?"
Xiao Zhan turned back to glance at Qin Hao and asked emotionlessly.
"No need, small fries, killing them wouldn't mean much. Let's wait for someone in charge to come out before we talk," Qin Hao shook his head as he spoke, his gaze never leaving the chessboard in front of him.
"I haven't played against you for several months, your chess skills seem to have improved somewhat," he was more concerned about the changes on the chessboard than the newly-advanced Golden Core cultivators from Kunlun.