At the moment Han Yi delved into the dark memories, Star River Monarch fell into the neighborhood. When the memory restrictions were absorbed and devoured, the soul guidance at the fingertips of the Star River Monarch dispersed. He confirmed that it was Yuan Shun, and he rose and flew, going deep into the Immortal Ring.
In the inn.
Han Yi opened his eyes, in his eyes, a trace of sorrow flowed, and with the sorrow came boundless rage.
"Fragrance Sect."
"Star River Monarch."
Han Yi muttered in a low voice, his eyes showing a murderous intent, dense like the unstoppable tide.
However, within only three breaths, this murderous intent and anger were suppressed deep within his heart.
Neither the Fragrance Sect nor the Star River Monarch was someone he could shake right now. At most, he could kill a few hall masters, eliminate a few Fragrance envoys, and destroy a few elixir refining fields. For the Fragrance Sect, these losses wouldn't even be considered significant.
