"Qilin Imperial, are they all dead~"
As the Fool spoke, Wenren Feng's expression froze, and the next moment, a deep and terrifying killing intent suddenly emanated from him!
"What... did you say?!"
"Didn't hear clearly?" The Fool's face remained calm as he smiled, "Including the True Monarchs and the Second Chair, all those of the Qilin Imperial have already died..."
Saying this, the Fool released the Golden Seal in his hand.
The Golden Seal fell to the ground with a "boom," and the surface cracked like a spider's web, directly forming a deep pit.
Without a doubt, it was not a counterfeit, but Ruan Jinglun's Golden Seal!
The next moment, countless black plum blossoms roared out from mid-air, under Wenren Feng's left-hand control, moving at extreme speed, and in the blink of an eye, surged toward and engulfed the Fool!
"Ten Plum Stumps!" Wenren Feng's voice was ice-cold.
