"The Tyrant Fist Sect. I've arrived."
High in the sky, Ning Jiang's figure shot forward like an arrow, streaking across the heavens.
Vast, magnificent palace halls came into view. From within, he could sense many formidable auras.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Ning Jiang murmured in surprise, noticing something was off.
'This aura...'
Within his Divine Sense, he perceived an exceptionally potent aura inside the Tyrant Fist Sect. The auras of the other Tyrant Fist Sect masters were like flickering flames, but this one was a raging inferno.
Ning Jiang had felt an aura just like this before, from Yang Mucheng, the Vice Sect Leader of the Star Sword Sect!
This was a master of the Immortal Realm!
'It seems the Tyrant Fist Sect isn't as simple as it appears. Still, they dared to kill one of my people. They will answer for it.'
