As soon as the man blurted out the name "Wu Zhong," several nearby Yan Yi Envoys simultaneously turned their gaze towards him.
In Yan City, Wu Zhong was the absolute emperor; even mentioning his name was taboo.
The middle-aged man next to him was so frightened that he hastily tried to cover the man's mouth.
Met with a fierce glare from the man, the middle-aged man could only retract his hand reluctantly.
"Little Ancestor, let's go back. I've already told you, the Ghost Emperor is elusive and not currently in Yan City. Besides, if the Sect Master couple finds out that you are on the Ghost Emperor's turf, they will surely scold me to death." Following at the side of the red-clothed man was one of the Jueqing Sect's Four Guardians.
"If you want to go back, go back by yourself. I must find Wu Zhong to avenge Thirteen," said Bo Qing, the Young Sect Master of Jueqing Sect, his face seething with hatred as he mentioned Wu Zhong's name.
