"It looks like everyone has arrived." Yi Chen grinned at the crowd below.
At this moment, as the members of the Fire-Worshipping Sect and the Black Cloaked Third Young Master were still immersed in the shock of Lie Yanzi's blood-splattered sky, Yi Chen had already plunged down like a wolf into a flock of sheep, and one by one, fine heads tumbled to the ground.
Thanks to the leader of the Fire-Worshipping Sect for gathering the entire sect to watch the great battle, saving Yi Chen a lot of trouble.
Soon, the blood dyed the Pillar of Fire Peak red, and corpses were everywhere.
Only a tall figure with a mournful face was dragging the bodies one by one into a large pit.
This person was unmistakably Qi Goushi.
Meeting an old acquaintance always has a unique flavor.
Qi Goushi's skilled sliding kneel and the rhythm of his kowtowing that seemed capable of summoning paradise, awakened Yi Chen's memories.
Wasn't this the only child he had spared before in the Evil Tiger Gang?
