the charred corpse on the ground, momentarily stunned."Are you alright..."Huayán walked to Fangyǔ's side and asked softly.This sentence pulled Fangyu back to reality."By the way, Chen Ye..."Fang Yu's..."Only three orphans, unfit to be raised, were brought in. How laughable." A man in black spoke in a low, raspy voice.

"The Lord requires us to continue the mission." Another figure in black spoke.

"Next, is the moment when the reputation of Yuhua Sect before it was established... completely collapses, hehehe..." The man in black let out a series of unpleasant, eerie laughs.

……

Early morning, Yu Huamen.

The three newly admitted children cried themselves to sleep last night.

By this morning, I hadn't continued crying.

Mú Qīngrán explained the situation to them, and they seemed to have accepted reality.

Fang Yu originally wanted to start testing their talents and finding suitable cultivation techniques for them.

As early as the morning, people from Yuhua Gate came to visit.

It was Xu Jia Lu that I saw yesterday.

However, Xu Jialu was not alone. Beside him stood a man clad in armor glittering with gems of all kinds.

The man had a goatee and an imposing presence, radiating an aura of power even without anger.

Behind him, a team of fifty people followed.

"What... is the matter"

Chen Ye frowned, standing at the gate of Huahumen.

“This is Vice Marshal Yuan He from the Eastern Territory,” Xu Jia Lu stepped forward with a smile and introduced.

"Deputy Marshal of the Eastern District" Chen Ye frowned, said coldly, "What does that have to do with us"

"saints of the Zisheng Pavilion, are truly no better than ants.They remained impassive, their eyes devoid of emotion as they unleashed wave after wave of arcane energy. Each strike decimated thousands...