The mood of Yin Shen Palace brightened, and he laughed, cursing, "Damn it, that's my disciple, what does it have to do with you?"
"Aren't we basking in the glory of the Sect Hierarch..."
The three of them laughed heartily together.
Just then.
Yin Shen Palace received another message. Upon opening it, his expression changed instantly, and he stomped his foot, saying, "This is really bad."
"What happened?" the three asked simultaneously.
Yin Shen Palace's face turned extremely grim, "According to insider information, Sun Yuan's head has been impaled on the walls of Baiyun State City. The blade that held his head is his own Flying Sky Blade. Below it, in bloody letters on white cloth, is written: Demon Sect demon race Sun Yuan!"
"This is incredibly awful!"
Qian Sanjiang and the others were shocked.
They stood up simultaneously, "Sect Hierarch, this incident is too outrageous. How can Yemo endure this?"
There was no need to think deeply.
