The ominous clouds covered the sky, and suddenly a cold wind arose between heaven and earth, swirling endlessly within the valley. The trees covering the mountain shivered in fear under the cold wind, as if surrendering to its might.
The cold wind swept through everything, as if the entire valley was obscured by the ominous clouds. Underneath these clouds, despite standing with the Minghong Knife's scabbard in hand, the Divine Clan corpse seemed a bit panicked at this moment. He looked up at the clouds in the sky, standing there dazedly, not knowing what he was thinking, but he didn't attack the Knife Saint once again.
Upon seeing the ominous clouds and the cold wind, Wanyan Hongfeng's expression changed suddenly. He looked at the Knife Saint in shock and said in a deep voice, "Is this... is this divine punishment?"
"Ha ha ha..." The Knife Saint laughed loudly, "You have a good eye, being able to recognize divine punishment!"
