What will happen in the future? It's hard to say.
"Really!" Huan Cheng saw this scene and felt like crying. He thought that after the Mitian Sect was destroyed, Cangwu City could quiet down for a while, and in the future, all the major forces would come to curry favor with the Immortal Sect, and Cangwu City could develop by leveraging this momentum.
With Luo River's death, it seemed completely hopeless.
"Does this kid ever consider the consequences?" If he chose to endure and make good relations with the Hundred Sects Alliance, wouldn't his future be smooth sailing, "He promised so many benefits, but refused without even saying..."
This time, Huan Cheng's sigh was unseen by Wen Ping. When he returned to the Immortal Sect, Biyue Yi's eyes were aflame.
"Sect Leader, what is this swordsmanship called?" Having seen Wen Ping kill with this swordsmanship twice, he couldn't calm his heart. This feeling was like pouring tea, the cup was already full, but the tea kept pouring.
