The Sect Master of Xu Yan Sect, a towering figure, descended empty-handed, his presence unleashing an antiquity force that swirled with apocalyptic breaths.
While Zhuo Yan and his peers were merely of ordinary Great Honor strength, the Sect Master's comprehension of the dao had reached 50%, the might of an intermediate Great Honor.
Yet his expression was extremely gloomy.
He had already calculated everything perfectly, planning to strike suddenly while Zhuo Yan kept the power of the Heavenly Dao Celestial God's skull in check, surrounding Fen Xu for a perfect besiegement, to take the skull.
But his plan had been thwarted by Chu Yuan.
"Sect Master!"
Zhuo Yan and the others quickly approached the Sect Master of Xu Yan Sect, all wearing ugly expressions.
"Thanks to Brother Chu's assistance, we indeed detected the Xu Yan conspiracy; otherwise, we would have been in real trouble this time."
