"Hm? What do you mean, where are Jun Hua and the others, why are only you two back!"
At this moment, the sage-like old man's expression also changed. Jun Mo and Ye Chen had returned, yet he did not see Jun Hua and the others. Something must have happened.
"Them?" Hearing this, Jun Mo let out a cold laugh. "Those shameless bastards have already been wiped out by my own hand. If you dare howl again, you'll meet the same end! Now get the hell out of my sight!"
Hearing this, the Jun Family people were so enraged they nearly spat blood, but they did not dare tear their faces with Jun Mo. In the end, they turned around with cold faces and left.
The sage-like old man led a group back to the Ancient Blood Sacred Hall, sat in the chief seat with a gloomy face, and spoke: "Everyone, that traitor Jun Mo is arrogant to the extreme. Now that he has returned to the Jun Family, he will surely have angered the Nine Cold Sect. How do you say we settle this?"
