"Do you Demon-Subduing Lineage truly think you have no rivals in this world? If you insist on killing him, believe me, you will definitely regret it..." Li Muyun said, her breath as thin as gossamer, yet her words firm and unbroken.
Fu Moqian said coldly, "Then we shall wait and see."
With that, she grabbed Li Muyun and headed straight toward the cluster of cultivation palaces.
Behind her followed a group of Muyun Palace disciples who hated their own powerlessness, along with Li Mulian, who chased after them in tears.
Before long, Fu Moqian arrived at the cultivation palaces, where a vast expanse of identically constructed halls lay before her.
"Which one is Li Tianming's cultivation palace?" Fu Moqian asked coldly.
Li Muyun kept her mouth shut.
Fu Moqian curled her lips again.
Boom!!
Fu Moqian suddenly raised her hand and unleashed a strike, directly blasting apart a nearby cultivation palace and instantly reducing it to rubble.
Eonic God power churned within that cultivation palace for quite some time, clearly indicating that someone had been inside. But now, they could no longer condense an Astral God Origin.
Li Muyun's heart trembled. "You truly dare to commit murder?"
"My Demon-Subduing Lineage is now handling this case on behalf of the Sky Patrol Bureau. As an Imperial Tutor shielding a criminal, you refused to cooperate, resulting in the deaths of unrelated disciples. That is your responsibility..." Fu Moqian said leisurely.
Fu Moqian's expression hardened. "If you do not speak, I will kill them one by one."
At last, Li Muyun said with difficulty, "The sixth column of the fifteenth row..."
It was as though saying those words had drained every last bit of her strength.
In her heart, she felt utterly wretched. *Tianming, this is all I can do for you. I