"Cao Chengping!"
In the Star Observation Pavilion of the Guiyuan Gate in Qian Capital, a middle-aged cultivator with an arrogant face sat in the seat of honor and cursed at Cao Chengping, "Have you fucking gotten tired of living?"
The former Chief Town Heavenly Master, Cao Chengping, had an iron complexion, as he let the other man's spittle spray his face without daring to dodge even the slightest bit.
Not to mention talk back.
The Chief Town Heavenly Master's office had just received a falcon transmission from Nanshao Prefecture. The Guarding Heavenly Master there, Wang Chen, a disciple from the Sunset Peak of the Cloud Sun sect, had broken the one hundred thousand-strong Maitreya Army, and then taken off in a flying boat, disappearing without a trace.
As for the disciple from Guiyuan Gate who came to replace Wang Chen, it was as if he had evaporated from the human world.
