Seeing as the members of the Divine Sea Spiritual Island were finally there, Huang Xiaolong’s gaze landed on Wu Chengkun, and he asked, “Are you the special envoy sent by the Divine Sea Spiritual Island?”

“Preposterous!” An expert standing behind Wu Chengkun roared when he heard what Huang Xiaolong said. “Why aren’t you calling him Lord Envoy! What audacity…?”

As soon as the words left his lips, the guardian behind Huang Xiaolong flicked his finger and a hole appeared in the space between the expert’s eyebrows. Under the shocked gazes of everyone present, the expert turned into dust and was blown away in the wind.

“What?!”

Wu Chengkun and the other experts, who had come along with him, widened their eyes in shock.

The person who was killed was at...