Recalling who Ji Fanglong was, Chu Zheng's first reaction was that it was a small world for enemies.
But quickly, he grasped a deeper layer of information.
The Phantom Spirit Sect was also plundering amid the chaos.
"What should we do?"
Streaks of blood light suddenly appeared in the sky, and in just a few breaths, a Loose Cultivator was torn asunder, his life extinguished.
Fu Quanliang quickly came to his senses. The Phantom Spirit Sect doing such a thing was somewhat unexpected, but he was not shocked.
Immortal Sects of great stature, where can one find truly benevolent individuals? Maintaining a millennia-old foundation relied on being more ruthless than the ruthless, more venomous than the venomous.