"This matter is over. Let's go back to the Demon Clan."
After informing Zhou Renlong of the news, Chen Chen resolutely made up his mind.
As for the Wuxin Clan cultivators who had been captured, he would take them back and lock them up to teach them a lesson for some time before he considered releasing them.
"Junior Clan Master, is it so urgent?" Zhou Feng asked with some surprise.
With a grim and somber expression, Chen Chen said, "The Wuxin Clan ancestor's death is fishy. I think we shouldn't stay here too long."
"Okay," Zhou Feng frowned slightly, finding there to be something fishy about the death of the Wuxin Clan ancestor too.
The Demon clan came quickly and retreated quickly, and only when a group of people completely disappeared in the distance did the civilians in the capital of the State of Jin completely snap back to their senses.
