"Duan Shuiliu, you slaughterer! You cruelly massacred these decent martial arts sect. The number of Sect Heads of the Decent Alliance that you've killed is more than the number of your fingers. Don't you feel guilty at all?"

Duan Feng stood bolt up and stood at the bow of the ship. With a righteous look, he reprimanded Li Mu in a booming voice.

Li Mu sneered and said, "The lives of your nine sects matter, while the lives of our Mount Shu don't? I don't know how many ...