Zhu Yue and Jian Qi’s conversation was another ruthless slap to the Sun Moon Divine Sect’s members. Infuriated, they wanted to jump onto the platform and fight the two.0

Zhuge Yan’s face was ashen.0

He would have to offer a good explanation to the sect for the death of Tan Feng’s trio.0

What infuriated him even more was how blatantly Chen Fan’s group disregarded them, as if their people could be killed at will.0

“Is there no one else?” Chen Fan’s gaze swept across, the corner of his lips curling up into a mocking arc. “So this is all the Sun Moon Divine Sect amounts to!”0

As soon as those words left his mouth, several auras immediately rose to the sky, overflowing...0