Inside an exquisite courtyard, Jian Wushuang sat at a stone table with Wang Yuan and Yang Zaixuan.
Even though he had already destroyed Holy Emperor Palace, the expression on his face was still quite cold.
Holy Emperor Palace was just a puppet sect, controlled by Jiu Xiu and the force behind him. They were Jian Wushuang's real target.
However, he had a long way to go.
"Big Brother, Second Brother, drink a little wine with me." Jian Wushuang turned his hand over, then a wine pot and several cups appeared on the table.
"This wine isn't Three-day Drunk again, is it?" asked Wang Yuan, a little crossly.
"Er..." Jian Wushuang was stunned at first, but then he smiled.
That smile broke the ice.
After a drink, Wang Yuan looked at Jian Wushuang and asked, "Third Bro, now that Holy Emperor Palace has been destroyed, what do you plan to do next?"
"I want to go to the Divine Land," Jian Wushuang said.