บท 135: Incurred Debt

YANG LUJIA BROUGHT the young man to the chamber of the fatty sect master. He told him about what happened, especially seeing how the young man was contused all over his body and how his face was so swollen that he could not already be unidentified at this point.

"Those lunatics!" the fatty shouted as he slammed his table, leading it to break into pieces. "Why do they have to go this far? Before, if I haven't stopped them, they would've raped the girls in our sect! Lunatics!"

"You don't have to worry," Yang Lujia replied, unperturbed by the aura emitted by the fatty. Unlike the others outside who clearly felt the might of a peak Saint. "I already avenged this kid and also scared them out of their wits."

"What the hell? Who angered the sect master?"

"Is that the sect master's aura? He's really that strong, right? I can even feel my soul shaking!"