Qiankun Sect, Douluo Peak, Qi Hall.
"Wuji, my son, you died so horribly! My dear child! I, Hua Yuerong, swear to the beast from the Star Sect who did this: this is not over!"
In the great hall, a graceful, beautiful woman prostrated herself before Xuan Jiuyang, weeping as she shrieked.
"Jiuyang, you must avenge our son! That beast named Qin Feng must die, and I want the entire Star Sect to join our boy in death!"
Xuan Jiuyang remained silent, his expression grim.
Seated below him, the many Elders of the Qiankun Sect wore expressions as dark as a gathering storm.
Not only had the expedition to the Sea Soul Realm failed to yield any benefits, but it had also cost the life of Xuan Wuji, the Sect Leader's youngest son. How could they not be furious?
Many of the Elders fell silent.
The beautiful woman's sharp gaze swept over a few of the Elders. Their hearts skipped a beat, and after taking a deep breath, they quickly stepped forward.
