One strike!
Jian Yan, the newly appointed sect master, dies!
The other elders beside them watched Ye Tian's innocent face, their bodies trembling violently, as if they were shaken.
And Jiang Lie at the bottom of the altar was even more wretched.
He collapsed to the ground, staring at Jian Yan's dead body, sweat uncontrollably dripping from his forehead, his lips trembled, but he could not make a sound.
Just yesterday, Jian Yan had promised that if he supported her, he would be the next sect master.
This was why he was so actively trying to pull his master Jiang Yu down from the altar, even going as far as to insult him.
But now that Jian Yan was dead, all hope was gone; Jiang Yu certainly wouldn't let him off.
Thinking of this, Jiang Lie's eyes became hollow, then he laughed wildly up to the sky: "Hahaha~~ I lost, I lost, hahaha~~"
Everyone looked at Jiang Lie, disheveled like a madman.
"Senior Brother… What happened to him??"
