"Humph!" Jian Wushuang snorted.
Jiang Li snorted and was very unhappy. He also saw Wang Shi in the distant Fire Valley and said angrily, "I didn't expect him to be able to forge a middle-grade magic treasure. I'll definitely get justice for the humiliation I suffered last time."
"Senior Brother Jiang, Wang Zhen is just one person. He is no match for us."
Jiang Li glanced at Wang Shi in the distance and said, "You've underestimated Wang Shi. He has already broken through to the ninth level of Qi cultivation. You're no match for him. However, even if he breaks through to the ninth level of Qi cultivation, he's still no match for me."
"Let's go. Today, I'm going to show him the consequences of humiliating a member of the Heavenly Head Peak lineage."
Lihuo Valley, the Sect of Divine Arts.
