A Head

"Leave!" Yin Tianlong's face darkened with anger as he barked out a furious shout.

"Heh-heh~" The woman covered her mouth and chuckled, her starry eyes watching Yin Tianlong with amused interest. "Hall master Yin, what impressive authority. How fierce."

Before a powerhouse in the sea realm, the anger of someone in the Jiang Realm was no different from a three-year-old child stamping their feet in a tantrum.

"You..." Yin Tianlong gritted his teeth.

To him, the woman's charming, captivating smile was utterly detestable.

And it filled Yin Tianlong with deep apprehension.

"But Mei'er didn't do anything wrong this time, so she can't be caned." Pan Rumei tilted her head slightly and smiled. "On the other hand, hall master Yin, you broke Zijin City's golden rules and iron laws. What crime should you be charged with?"

The fire in Yin Tianlong's heart surged upward, yet he could only force it down.

In the enormous Zijin City, only two powerhouses in the sea realm remained. The Wuji Peak faction had already been annihilated.

On ordinary days, who would have dared cause trouble in Zijin City?

Even if you were in the sea realm, even at the peak of the sea realm, once you came to Zijin City's territory, you had to obediently lower your head.

But today...

Fuck, these lowlifes who kicked a man when he was down!

They clearly knew that Zijin City had lost the big tree it relied upon and that its strength had plummeted.

Naturally, the tragic state of Wuji Peak could not be concealed.

Moreover, at noon, quite a few city residents had fled for their lives in panic. More than two hundred still had not returned.

The various small factions in the surrounding area should all have learned that Wuji Peak and Zijin City, once standing