章 1645: Sent Flying

Zhu Ying' s heart was wrenching in shock. The change in aura was a small matter that many secret arts could do so. However, what was going on with his cultivation rank?

At that point, many people had also realized that the current Shangguan Hao was a Rank 3 Martial Honorable.

Zhu Ying did not understand what had happened. However, no matter what, he had to charge Shangguan Hao with his crimes today.

A man of the Eighth Price was trying to be a weed in the Red Dragon Camp, how was that possible?

"Shangguan Hao, our Red Dragon Camp has strict rules. You should know what crime you have committed by disobeying my order, right?" Zhu Ying coldly asked.

"I know. You are going to get rid of my cultivation and throw me to the Imperial Ancestor Army Hall!" Su Mo lightly said.

A cold smile curled Zhu Ying's lips as he continued, "Since you know, do it yourself!"