Previously, something abnormal happened when sect disciples were out on missions, and it was only then did they sense that there was an indication of the resurrection of annihilated members of the Blood Moon Sect.
At that very moment, Li Chenfeng was unclear as to what the exact state of Blood Moon Sect's recovery was, but he did not wish to casually offend the Blood Moon Sect force before him.
"You know how to talk pretty well." Sitting on a blood-colored horse, the Blood Moon Division Head who wore a blood-colored armor sneered.
Horror shone in Li Chenfeng's eyes as he stared at the Blood Moon Division Head.
He had seen the portraits of the one hundred and eight Branch Masters and thirty-six Division Heads from Elder Qu before, and the elderly on the blood-colored horse was one of the thirty-six Division Heads.
