Lu Yunjie’s face seemed bitter. He bit his teeth and shook his head, “Head of Sect, I cannot answer your question. This Wang Hao…He…He already…”
Wang Lin face changed. He moved, changed into a rainbow, and rushed towards the Heng Yue peaks with lightning speed.
Huang Long and the elders next to him all started to have suspicions, and they followed. Daoxu grabbed on Lu Yunjie’s, stepped on a magic cloud, and flew towards the Heng Yue peaks.