Wang Hou swaggered out of Lu Shan Sect and only after boarding the military ship did he suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.
"Minister Wang, are you alright?"
"It's nothing, I just got slightly hurt."
Wang Hou took a deep breath and waved his hand: "I thought that within the Lu Shan Sect's blessed land, there would only be one Divine Master. I didn't expect there to be three of them. I suffered a minor setback but will be fine after some recovery."
He spoke like this.
However, Wang Hou's demeanor was unprecedentedly solemn.
If a mere Lu Shan Sect had three hidden Divine Masters, then how many experts must be within the blessed lands of the sects and noble families across the entire Da Xia?
...
About all this,
Xu Yang didn't know.
At this moment, he had already entered Xishan Wanshou Palace.
