In the Red Willow House.
Shen Xuan opened his eyes, his face displeased.
His cultivation was completely sealed by the Red Willow Spirit Sealing Array.
At this moment, he was no different from an ordinary mortal.
"They know it wasn't me, yet they want to keep me here."
Shen Xuan was indifferent to whoever killed Zhao Changming.
Such matters were insignificant to him.
Even if Zhao Changming was the direct descendant of True Master Yanghuo.
He was willing to come to the Law Enforcement Hall and honestly recount the scene at the banquet, which was already kind enough to the Fire Cloud Sect and True Master Yanghuo.
"Seven days."
"I'll give them seven days. After that, whether they find out or not, I will leave this place."
Shen Xuan decided.
Though his lifespan was long, he could not waste it in Fire Cloud Immortal City.
The Demon Race was stirring restlessly.
The Dark Star Alliance was raising storms.
Sects everywhere showed signs of instability.
