Chapter 906: Chapter 611 Stirring up a World-Turning, Bloody Storm_3 Chapter 906: Chapter 611 Stirring up a World-Turning, Bloody Storm_3 “Wait, what do they want with Shen Yi?” Ye Jiu interrupted the speaker.
“Do you not know?” Zi Xian revealed a shocked expression, and then raised her hand, “Your Sect Master Shen, in front of all of Western Hong, slaughtered Yue Gonggui and a host of Yue Family Disciples, seized the Formation Map from the Infinite Dao Emperor Sect, and incidentally exposed so blunders, pinning Situ Junrui’s account on him, too.”
“…”
Zi Xian’s brief and to-the-point description left all three of them as though struck by lightning, standing rooted to the spot.
Especially Qi Yansheng, who had just been comnting on how Sect Master Shen had securely positioned himself within the Ban Shan Sect, calmly observing the flux of Western Hong and acting according to the great trends, already vaguely resembling Senior Brother Qin. He now wished he could slap himself.
“Continue,” Ye Jiu tried to regulate his breathing.
Whether from the perspective of strength or conduct, the matter was outrageously indescribable. As long as it was connected with their own Sect Master Shen, it seed to beco more easily acceptable.
“In short, the Infinite Dao Emperor Sect is now looking for trouble with the Ban Shan Sect. I know that Huang Wenfa risked his life to assist Southern Hong, and you won’t ignore a disaster, but if you intervene, things will only get worse.”
Zi Xian waved her hand, “Trust … trust my brother this ti. Let him handle this matter. Your Sect Master Shen is so murderous and fierce, yet also cunning and decisive, he is very unlikely to step into this muddied water.”
Before she could finish, she saw Ji Jingxi shuddering slightly, with Ye Jiu and Qi Yansheng falling completely silent.
“What do you an?”
Zi Xian was stunned on the spot.
Ji Jingxi gave a complicated look towards the distance, hesitated for a mont, then squeezed out a helpless smile, “If Shen Yi knew of this matter, if the Infinite Dao Emperor Sect really dares to make a move against Ban Shan Sect.”
“Based on our understanding of him.”
Ye Jiu’s eyes gradually narrowed, a murderous intent flickering within, “Shen Yi would not only step in, but he would also turn the muddy waters into a crimson bloodbath, the kind that doesn’t end until death.”
Keep in mind, originally the Ban Shan Sect only boarded the ill-fated ship of the Southern Hong Seven Sects because of Sect Master Shen’s face.
Subsequently, even the Treasure Flower Sect joined in, helping the Seven Sects to shoulder the grave incident of slaying the Dragon King; it was as if they had entrusted their lives and fortunes entirely to Shen Yi.
With the young man’s character, how could he just ignore it?
However, although only three Sect Leaders from the Infinite Dao Emperor Sect had co, including a young boy who was out of his depth.
If they themselves took action, the fact of the South Dragon King’s death could no longer be concealed.
“Damn it.”
Zi Xian slapped her forehead, feeling like this group was all crazy.
Talking about how the Purple-Bearded White Dragon’s clan was easy to bully, weren’t the Southern Hong Seven Sects of the sa stripe? No wonder ten thousand years ago they could mix together, truly birds of a feather.
At this mont, a calm voice finally broke the silence.
“Two conditions.”
“You must not intervene; leave everything to my arrangents.”
“Second, after this is settled, have that cultivator surnad Shen behave himself. Before I finish dealing with the Ten Thousand Demon Hall, don’t stir up trouble everywhere.”
Following these words, a grand figure finally erged.
Prince Zi Yang silently glanced at his sister, looking at her and Ji Jingxi’s linked arms, couldn’t help biting his teeth, and after slightly adjusting his emotions, he turned his gaze towards the three Southern Hong Sect Leaders.
The group exchanged complex looks.
Old friends who once celebrated together, now felt a sense of alienation as things were no longer as they had been.
“Southern Hong Ji Jingxi, greetings to Prince Zi Yang.”
“Southern Hong Qi Yansheng, greetings to Prince Zi Yang.”
After a long mont, Ji Jingxi gently tugged at the corners of her lips, cupped her hands, and bowed slightly.
Qi Yansheng followed suit.
In seeing Ye Jiu also preparing to bow his hands in salute, Prince Zi Yang, as if his defenses were broken, furiously swept his sleeve and turned away, cursing,
“Go to hell!”
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