Yanjing, Changsun Villa.
Changsun Guangxi sat in front of his desk, staring at a photo of Changsheng Hongxuan on the table, muttering under his breath, "Hongxuan, don't worry, Grandpa will avenge you right away. This time, Zhang Bin is definitely dead. The Demon Sect has already gone after him. You know, the Demon Sect is the most terrifying sect of all—evil to the extreme, powerful to the extreme…"
"Whoosh…"
A strange sound rang out.
The Old Ancestor of Mount Lao appeared here like a ghostly spirit, his face dark as iron.
"Old Ancestor, y-y-you… how come you're here?"
Changsun Guangxi's face was full of shock.
"Things are bad." The Old Ancestor of Mount Lao said furiously, "The Demon Sect is finished, wiped out by Zhang Bin and his people. Almost all Disciples above the Demon Pill Realm are dead, even the Demon Sect Leader Mo Tunyu was killed, only his remnant soul escaped. Whether he can survive is still unknown. Even if he does, his cultivation level is crippled."
