An internal conflict had truly erupted.
Yang Zhen stood on the clouds, watching as Fang Zhongjian wailed and laughed in hysteria as he fell towards the ground. The Ghost Pill Master was brutally assaulting one of his shadow clones, and shockingly, Li Cangxu was wearing a face of rage, wielding his sword to slash at the Ghost Pill Master.
Splat!
The Ghost Pill Master looked in disbelief as the sword pierced through his chest. He looked back and saw the tip of the sword. Then, he turned around, with a confused face, asking: "Why... why?"
Weren't you the ones who invited me to compete in pill refining with the Heavenly Snow Holy Domain? Weren't you the ones who wanted to take control of this operation? Didn't you...
With a thud, the Ghost Pill Master fell to the ground. He raised his hand in bewilderment. His heart had been pierced, and no matter how powerful his Spirit Soul was, without a body, he was guaranteed to die if there were no special methods to save him!
