More than a dozen masters of the Purple Spirit Sect rushed over madly with strong purple Qi surging from their bodies.

"How could you claim the moral high ground while being robbers? You cannot live the life of a whore and expect a monument to your chastity." Ding Hao's eyes were cold while a sneer was formed by the corner of his mouth. Wisps of golden mist slowly spread out of his body. In the air, killing intent kept bursting out, turning the place into an ice ...