Under the intense gaze of Mu Qingqing's beautiful eyes, and seeing the fifteen Heavenly Saints behind her—especially the existence of two mid-stage Heavenly Saint Realm powerhouses—Heavenly Saint Wutuo was completely petrified with fear.
On his side, previously there had been four Heavenly Saints suppressing Ye Chen's group.
Who would have thought that three Heavenly Saints would be directly deterred by Jiang Yao, leaving only him.
Now, the other party had suddenly shown up with more than a dozen Heavenly Saints, their momentum even greater than his was earlier!
What's more, this girl who had just flown in even mentioned the Heavenly Sacred Palace, the Envoy!
This girl, she's the Envoy of the Heavenly Sacred Palace?
Qing?
Mu?
Thinking of the names the Heavenly Saints used for this girl, thinking of the Heavenly Saints consulting this girl about the matters of a senior with the surname Mu, an inexplicable horror filled Heavenly Saint Wutuo's heart.