章節 1830: Zhao Deng’s Rage

'It's only natural for them to think my son, Zhao Ji, had used an evasion Dao Talisman,' Zhao Deng thought to himself.

"As far as I know, all of those above the intermediate Eminent Saint Stage at the Mystical Sky Mansion's estate who're not in closed-door cultivation have gone to pursue Ling Tian. However, why is it only all of you are left? Where are Zhao Dong and the others?" Zhao Deng looked at the group of Mystical Sky Mansion's disciples from the Zhao Clan at the Intermediate Eminent Saint Stage. An ominous feeling rose in his heart.

"Lord Vice Mansion Master, Zhao Dong and all the Senior Brothers at the Mastery Eminent Saint Stage have been killed by Ling Tian!" Someone answered his question quickly.

"What?!" Horror dawned on Zhao Deng as soon as he heard that. It felt as though a bolt of lightning had struck him. "Zhao Dong was killed?"