Ji Yexue, having secluded himself for years and ignoring matters within the sect, was not without its obvious drawbacks.
He pondered for a moment, then took a step forward, his figure disappearing instantly from Mu Chunyu's view.
Only then did Mu Chunyu finally exhale a huge sigh of relief.
The sense of oppression was too strong!
That kind of gloomy, murderous aura was truly unbearable.
He comforted himself, thinking it wasn't his own incompetence. Hadn't the three families among the Nine Great Forces united, and yet in front of this Night Emperor, they didn't dare utter a squeak?
Facing such a master, it's only natural to have a sense of awe and fear, a matter of course.
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...
In the room, Chu Qing had already changed out of his night clothes.
With a thought, the system interface appeared.
[Trigger Commission: Assassinate the Celestial Evil Cult's Celestial Kill General!]
[Accept it!?]
Chu Qing's eyes narrowed slightly. This prompt was a bit different from past ones.
