Who killed my...

"Where is the bastard that killed my son?" A loud voice echoed in the surroundings.

However, before anyone could react, another voice followed.

"Who killed my granddaughter?"

Compared to the first, the second voice was more majestic.

It carried a trace of coercion and most of those who heard it trembled in fear.

Fortunately, Shen Xu now had the earring.

Although the voice shook his eardrums, he was not intimidated and did not feel afraid.

'I suppose that is the Xiao family ancestor.' He thought and stole a glance at Zhen Yuan.

At this time, Zhen Yuan was observing the surroundings.

Of the one thousand cultivators who entered the secret realm, only six hundred and ninety-seven came out.

Among the six hundred and ninety-seven, one hundred and twelve had broken through to the golden core realm while most of the rest had advanced a small realm.