The Crisis of Fiery Emperor Palace

Qingfeng could smell a bloody scent coming from Fiery Emperor Palace. It was a scent that would only appear when there were dead or wounded people.

"Something definitely happened at Fiery Emperor Palace," Qingfeng's expression changed when he realized that something bad must be occuring.

Ring~

Qingfeng took out his phone and called Xianzhi Qin's number. To his surprise, no one picked up the phone, deepening his worries.

Qingfeng walked towards the interior of Fiery Emperor Palace.

...

At the moment, in the hall of Fiery Emperor Palace.

Xianzhi Qin's face was ghastly pale and there was a tinge of blood at the corner of her mouth. She was just sneak attacked and had suffered serious injuries.

"Hao Qin, as the Elder of the Fiery Emperor Palace, how could you conspire with the Sword Pavillion to obtain the sect leader position?" Xianzhi Qin demanded furiously.