Chapter 958: Kneel or Bow Down

"Li Lanshan, just help me cool off, and I'll let this slide."

Lang Aofeng grinned slyly, a wicked look on his face, while the disciples of the Tian Cang Sect behind him burst into laughter, their eyes shamelessly wandering over Li Lanshan without any respect.

"Shut up!"

As the heiress of the Long Feng Sect, Li Lanshan, furious, threw the bottle of Maotai in Lang Aofeng's hand to the ground. "You're not welcome here. Get the hell out!"

However, Lang Aofeng merely chuckled...