"That's right, the Nine Saints Demon Gate is about to be annihilated. That little ghost surnamed Li doesn't even dare to make a peep; who knows where he's run off to hide. Hmph, if he dared to show his face, Brother Sheng Tian would kill him in a single move!" There was no shortage of sycophants.
Of course, many of the Princes and Sect Leaders looked down on such opportunistic fence-sitters. However, they had to admit that with the support of Takong Mountain and the Qingxuan Ancient Country, the Holy Heaven Sect was indeed flourishing like the midday sun.
BOOM! Just then, Chi Yun was finally overpowered by Wansheng Jian. He was sent flying by a single move, coughing up a mouthful of blood. Wansheng Jian sneered and gave chase.
