Chapter 117 Why Does Someone Always Interrupt the Class

The morning sunlight scattered across the streets, while the city gate guards, having watched through the night, were changing shifts. Unnoticed by them, a golden Nascent Soul drifted over their heads and silently entered Muxue City.

The golden Nascent Soul appeared dim, nearly transparent, its childlike face twisted into a fierce grimace.

"Damn those from the Jiuyou Sect, so fickle and ruthless, killing at the slightest disagreement."

The mere memory of the earlier scene made the golden Nascent Soul shiver. A cultivator in the Divinity Transformation Stage had led twenty others in the Nascent Soul Stage and directly attacked the stronghold of the Nine Ghosts Alliance.

There's a saying: you don't strike a smiling face. The Alliance Hierarch had shown great courtesy to that envoy from the Jiuyou Sect, Huo Huashen, putting on a smiley face, but before the Alliance Hierarch could react, he was beheaded, dying with his eyes still open.