บท 577: Secrets of The Fang Clan

"Why..?! Why are you on their side?! They were the ones abusing their power!" the ragged man screamed in horror and anger with the ancient sword tightly gripped in his hands.

"Helping the abuse?" Shi Mu was stunned and his movements slowed down.

This man's sword skills were definitely not weak, even compared to Ling Feng. Though he was ugly, his body seemed to exude a special type of aura. Such an aura could only belong to someone of a higher rank.

"Who are you exactly? Why would you go to such lengths to steal a remnant of the Fang Clan?" Shi Mu asked.

"Who am I? Hehe... I've never changed my name. I am the thirty-fourth generation leader of the Fang clan. My name is Fang Bozheng! This ancient sword belongs to the Fang clan and only the leader possesses the right to have it, so how am I even stealing it in the first place?!" the ragged man said loudly with pride.