“Senior!”
“Senior!”
Ao Tian and Bing FA Wu walked over and immediately cupped their hands respectfully towards the long-haired old man.
“Let me ask you something. Seven days ago, a dozen young disciples of our Southern Royal Family passed by your icy heart imperial city. Do you know about this?”
Nangong Jianghe saw their respectful expressions and his expression didn’t change at all. He directly asked Bing FA Wu.
“Seven Days Ago?”
Bing FA Wu was slightly taken aback. “Reporting to senior, if the southern royal family’s disciples come, our Bingxin Imperial City will definitely welcome them warmly. Seven days ago, our Bingxin Imperial dynasty was met with an extermination disaster...”
As he spoke, his expression was extremely unsightly.
“Seven days ago, more than ten core disciples of our Southern Royal Family went missing at your place. We haven’t heard from them since!”
Nangong Jianghe said coldly with a gloomy face.
