At this moment, in the Wondrous Palace.
Inside the Cultivation Hall of Wutong Peak.
Si Nanyan listened to the messages relayed by others, her face darkening.
BANG!
The jade talisman in her hand was suddenly crushed to pieces.
"Wen Zhixing not only fled but also killed more than a dozen of our Mysterious Might Realm disciples?"
Si Nanyan was so angry she almost laughed.
What nonsensical news was this?
She admitted that Wen Zhixing's strength exceeded her expectations, but it was certainly impossible for him to have killed that many Mysterious Might Realm disciples.
Just a little thought and one would know it's unlikely.
"Master, perhaps someone is guiding Wen Zhixing," Yun Xinyue said quietly from the side.
"Those sons of bitches from the Righteous Sun Sect!" Si Nanyan cursed bluntly, unconcerned about her image.
Her mind immediately went to the Righteous Sun Sect.
In this place, aside from the Righteous Sun Sect, who else would dare to oppose their Wondrous Palace?
