"What?" With a puzzled look, Ye Zhiwei questioned, full of confusion: "Master, of course I am Ye Zhiwei."
Alertly scanning with Divine Sense, there was no soul issue detected in Ye Zhiwei.
Just like Li Yunxiao, there was also no sign of soul possession.
However, seeing his second disciple holding the head of his first disciple, the Sect Master of Sword Inquiry Sect felt his heart chill.
He was about to question further when suddenly, thunder rumbled from above the nine heavens.
Thunderclouds, ranging from those at the Golden Core level to those undergoing Tribulation Transcendence, gathered above Winter Cloud Sect from the horizon.
A strike of purple-golden Thunder suddenly appeared and struck directly onto Ye Zhiwei.
Ye Zhiwei looked up in shock and doubt at the abnormal thunderclouds, his mind slightly sinking.
Another strike of purple-golden Thunder fell, striking Ye Zhiwei again.
Afterwards, the sky emitted thunderous roars of fury.
