章 1877: Seeing is believing

Feng Jiu did not leave immediately. She stood here waiting for Lei Xiao and others to leave. Instead of leaving, she turned around. Her face gradually turned colder. Her bright eyes fell on the few figures coming her way without showing what she was currently thinking.

The black robed man who was . Even though he wore a mask, the killing intent on his body almost soared to the sky. In addition to seeing the Shadow Night Palace being blown up to pieces, he looked like a mess thanks to the sudden airflow blast when confirming the situation at the shadow disciples' camp.

Although he didn't get hurt, his black robe was stained with a cloud of dust. Flying debris from the blast also cut several holes on his robe. When he arrived at the camp and saw no one there, he knew that all the resources provided during the three months had been lost.