"Where are my wife, QiongHua, and Luo Fei?" Ning Cheng's murderous aura merged with his domain, spreading out slowly. Cultivators with weaker levels of cultivation simply couldn't withstand it, retreating one after another.
Mi Hui didn't care about the life and death of someone as insignificant as Ji Luofei. Now that Ning Cheng asked, she just snorted coldly, "What right does a filthy woman have to live in the sacred land..."
Upon hearing this, how could Ning Cheng bear it? His killing intent surged, and with a direct movement, his long spear unleashed a hollow blackness. At the same time, he sneered, "Your parents must have sinned to have given birth to something like you. I bet you've long forgotten that you're the dregs that also had a mother and father..."
