Above the Martial Alliance Headquarters.
The Celestial-tier Divine Appraiser, Mingkong, was still waiting for those two veteran Emperor Realm powerhouses to bring back news of Ye Chen's death.
The depression and resentment in his chest had finally found relief at this moment.
"Ye Chen, is nothing more than a shameless person. On that day at Divine Mirror Island, I fell for his trick, only to suffer a loss to him. He is just a rogue scoundrel, a parasite of the Cultivation Realm.
This kind of person only causes chaos and disorder in the Cultivation Realm. His early death is a great boon for it."
Mingkong shouted loudly, extremely proud.
At this moment.
A cold, indifferent voice rang out.
"Old Thief Mingkong, you're celebrating too early."
The voice, at first, seemed to come from a very distant place.
But... it also somehow rang right beside everyone's ears.
Mingkong's expression changed.
This voice... belonged to Ye Chen.
