Goodbye Old Friend

During the day, the sky was clear and the wind was pleasant. Sunlight shone down, making it exceptionally warm.

"Shocking! The inner sect disciple of the Nine Nether Pavilion has defected and killed the holy son!"

"Half of the higher-ups of the Nine Nether Pavilion have been dispatched, but they still haven't found the traitor!"

"Unbelievable. The Legendary Stage Nine Nether Holy Son was actually killed by a Supreme Stage inner sect disciple!"

"…"

As soon as Qin Jue opened the spirit tablet, he saw overwhelming news being updated, all of which were in striking red words, giving Qin Jue a fright.

"What's going on?"

Strictly speaking, it had been several months since Qin Jue had used the spirit tablet. If it weren't for the fact that he was a little bored today, he probably wouldn't have thought of using this thing.