Chapter 147 - Core Formation (4)

Another person covered in black fog said, “You, damn it!” A hand reached out to slap Wei San. Wei San’s face immediately became pale and he knelt onto the ground. He chattered, “Disciple…everything disciple said is true. Aside from me guessing his cultivation level wrongly, disciple…” The fear caused his words to become incoherent. None of the other Fighting Evil Sect disciples revealed any expressions. Some even felt happy watching his misery. Seeing this made Wei San’s heart...