Miao Zhen, on the other side, couldn't have possibly imagined that Supreme Mountain would suddenly fight to the death.
There had been friction between the two factions in the past, but most of it occurred covertly. They had never clashed openly with weapons.
Mostly, if they met face-to-face, it only resulted in verbal quarrels.
After all, being part of Three Mountains, they had to maintain an alliance on the surface.
If they suffered in a war of words, they sought a way to retaliate in secret.
So many skeletons in closets, and this time, Miao Zhen just wanted to tease Mo Qingkong a bit.
After all, in such a situation, it would be strange not to make sarcastic remarks when one gets a juicy piece of gossip.
But merely uttering a few words resulted in someone dying on the other side.
Miao Zhen was caught off guard.
How could there have been a death?
We didn't do anything.
