primitive Demonic Sect.
Inside the newly built grand hall.
Han Yanzi sat at the head of the grand hall with a face as still as water.
Below, Shen Fu, clothed in black and with a face pale beyond compare, was kneeling on the ground.
"Shen Fu is incompetent, unable to help the uppermost subdue the Deputy Sect Master of Wanxiang Sect, truly guilty of a most heinous crime, I implore the uppermost to punish me!"
Upon hearing Shen Fu's words of penance.
The expression on Han Yanzi's face couldn't help but grow even darker.
Wang Ba's visage and figure involuntarily surged in his mind, and an anger in his heart uncontrollably started to burn:
"This Wang Ba, he's simply identical to that Xun FuJun!"
"Using the will of heaven and earth for his own gain! Equally detestable! Despicable!"
However, despite his extreme fury at this moment.
He quickly suppressed it.
After a moment of furrowed contemplation, he spoke out:
