Xi Yuanqing turned ashen. With his sharp perception, he could sense the heaven-encompassing net laid down by Evilmoon. 0

The net’s incredibly sinister and evil aura made cold sweat drip down his forehead. Only now did he realize that this battlefield was actually Long Chen’s personal cultivation ground. He had no intention of letting a single one of them leave alive.0

“Lord Yuanqing, shouldn’t we hurry up? We should get away from these fools,” said one of Xi Yuanqing’s trusted aides. 0

This aide had understood Xi Yuanqing’s intentions from the start. However, seeing Xi Yuanqing not moving, the aide thought perhaps he was...0