Sacred King Nether River's expression was volatile.
Qing Xuan Ming's strength had already exceeded his expectations, but even so, he still died at Chen Chen's hands.
To be honest, he didn't care too much whether Qing Xuan Ming died or not.
After all, Qing Xuan Ming was a cultivator from the true spirit world. The moment he displayed his powerful talent, sacred King Nether River decided to kill him in the future to prevent any future trouble.
However, he was extremely unwilling to see him die in Chen Chen's hands.
"Sect master, who should we send next?"
The voice of Yuan Bai's inquiry sounded in his mind. Sacred King Nether River looked at the remaining three disciples of the Abyss sect.
Compared to the fearless look on their faces two days ago, these three disciples of the Abyss sect now had more evasive looks in their eyes.