directly charged towards Xiu Mei.As he charged toward Xiu Mei, he drew his long sword from his waist.In the sunlight, one could see a flash of silver as the blade was drawn from its sheath.Murong Jia...After listening to Fang Yu's account, Huixu's eyes were filled with shock. 。He originally thought that a powerful figure like Fang Yu, from his initial growth to the present, must have had smooth sailing. 。Even if you encounter setbacks, they are only temporary and easily solvable. 。However, Fang Yu had actually suffered the pain of his clan being destroyed! This kind of pain, Huai Xu had never experienced, and couldn't empathize with it. 。He could only tell from the icy killing intent on Fang Yu's face just how deeply this matter had affected him. 。"So, what do you think I should do now" Fang Yu looked at Huixu and asked. 。Huixu glanced at the file in Fang Yu's hands, shook his head, and said apologetically: "Fang brother, forgive me... I can't give you advice." 。"

"It's okay, just imagine this happening to you. What would you do" Fang Yu asked " 。"I... should have them rebuild the Ziyan Palace, and then go destroy their sect again... Let them experience the pain of being destroyed once more..." 。hesitated and said in a hesitant voicend they didn't have such ability.Eliminating all other possibilities, the remaining one must be the answer.That is... Chen Qian'an, and the forces of that mysterious person who wielded the purple flam...