How Tragic!
Translator: Legge
In the skies, more than ten figures rode on their flying swords.
Their leader was a handsome man in luxurious robes. With eyes that were crystalline like glass, he exuded a unique aura that attracted everyone's attention.
He was none other than the commander for Glass Palace's expedition, Pei Chunyu.
Glass Palace's group was about to arrive at Poison Sect at the city's south.
At the same time, another group of cultivators rode on their flying swords from the direction opposite of Glass Palace. Wearing black robes, they were none other than Malevolent Earth Sect cultivators.
The two major sects were not far from one another and could even see the other through the skies.
"Reporti—"
Right then, a Glass Palace cultivator sped over with a frantic expression. His eyes could barely contain his shock as he gulped before struggling to say, "Senior Brother Pei, Poison Sect is… no more."
"Oh,"