章 1518: Hit the Iron Board on the Head

The old man from the Gray Parasol Sword Sect was surprised. He looked at Du Qingkuang, half-closed his eyes, and blandly said, "Well, I guess you are not that useless. However, it won't be difficult for us to break into the Monarch's Hall, will it? You are lucky, but nobody can always be lucky. You two should better get your a*s inside and speak to your master now. I must remind you that nobody is always lucky! You won't get a second chance!"

The old man seemed generous and nice, but deep in his heart, he was ready to kill!

Because of his power and his position in the martial world, he didn't want to lower himself to fight Du Qingkuang and the Old Worm!

Du Qingkuang and his partner, the Old Worm, were both experienced cultivators who had lived in the martial world for decades. Obviously, they wouldn't be threatened by the old man's words! The Old Worm was big and overweight like a fat worm, and that was why he was called the Old Worm.