When his words reached this point, a cold 'humph' was heard from the corner:
"Are you pleased that Jingxin Hall is unwelcome in Jianghu?"
A woman wearing white clothes, her face covered with a veil and a bamboo hat on her head, now stood up, casually removed her hat, and gave Sikong Hua Ji a fierce glare.
This person was none other than the Jingxin Hall Master.
Everyone present had heard that the Jingxin Hall Master was in cahoots with the Blood Lotus Sect Leader.
Killing and nurturing strange flowers with fresh blood.
The crimes committed were countless.
Jingxin Hall had become indistinguishable from the Demon Sect.
While they had gathered to join the excitement of Jinglong Hall, others had flocked to Xiao Jingshan.
Now, Jingxin Hall was a target of universal hatred, and the Jingxin Hall Master had vanished.
Unexpectedly, she had come to Imperial Court Mountain as well.
Sikong Hua Ji grinned:
"It's been over ten years since we parted ways deep in the clouds, hasn't it?
