Yi Chen immediately added another mark in his little notebook for grudges upon hearing that.
He found the Illumination Organization more and more resembled an organization of doom, which would eventually lead one down a path to death.
"It turned out to be that bastard Sword Fiend? Xiao Lang, it seems that the person conspiring from behind truly hates your guts, they even included Yuan Jun in their schemes."
"Flower Spirit Son of the Illumination Organization intercepted Yuan Jun midway, not hesitating to waste an extremely precious formation plate to trap Yuan Jun for over the duration of a cup of tea."
"What they never expected was that you, Xiao Lang, would actually be able to fight Sword Fiend head-on."
With silver hair reaching her hips, skin white as snow, and stunningly beautiful features, Yuan Jun still couldn't hide her shock as she looked at the severed head in Yi Chen's hand.