At the entrance of the Saint convent sect.
Qian Fu stood there listlessly and muttered.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible! I must have been threatened by that bastard chaos, that's why I said those words."
When the sacred leader had said those words, he no longer believed in the sect.
"It's a mess. From now on, pay attention to your image. Even if it's a mutual consent, you can't be so disrespectful to your seniority."
Wasn't it just because his strength hadn't even entered the demigod realm and was only at the ninth level of heavenly Dipper? he couldn't become the main force of the sect, and so he was crushed by the power of the sect.
Qian Fu thought.
[My disciple said this because she didn't want to implicate her master.]
The more he thought about it, the angrier and colder he felt.
"Chaos, this old man will definitely not let you off."
Intense hatred burned in Qian Fu's heart. Since the heavens and earth were unfair, he had to do it for them.
