Chapter 383: A Small Gift, A Gesture of Respect, Hoping You Will Be Satisfied

As the young master opened his mouth, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, soaking his collar and staining the ground red. The sect master, seeing this, rushed over almost as if flying, hesitating to touch the young master for fear of causing more pain, before retracting his hand.

"Who?! Who dared to do this to my grandson?! I will grind them to dust and annihilate their entire clan!" the sect master roared with a ferocious expression.

Hearing this, all the disciples and elders...