Chu Fei stared at Yun Chuyu with great interest. This fairy's skin was so white—white beneath white, without the slightest trace of color. She really looked like a wax figure.
Qingshan Yun, the Heavenly Gate Sect's leader, was the first to react. He spoke calmly. "You're Chu Fei, correct? Regarding the ambush you suffered, on behalf of the Heavenly Gate Sect, I would like to express... ah... our regret and condolences. But I knew absolutely nothing about this matter. I only learned of it when the Dragon Race notified me..."
Bang! Star Dragon Yun Hai slapped the table, making it tremble. His voice was low. "Qingshan Yun, do you think we would have called the three of you here without conducting an investigation?
Bring them in."
The doors opened, and several dragon-headed men dragged two figures inside before throwing them onto the floor.
Yun Hai sneered. "Come, take a look. Do you recognize these two people in charge of the black market?"
Chu Fei looked at the two figures on the ground. One was an Immortal Cultivator, probably at the Tribulation Transcending Stage. The other appeared to be a faith god, a true god-level being.
Those two powerful true god-level experts lay curled up on the floor like worms. Judging by the spasms running through their bodies, they were enduring unimaginable pain.
The faces of Qingshan Yun and the other two turned even paler.
Yun Hai said coldly, "As you know, a war that will sweep across the entire Mystic Dragon Domain and Evergreen Heaven is about to erupt.
As the saying goes, secure the interior before confronting external threats. Some factions have no need to exist. The Dragon Race is now considering purging certain reactionary forces, such as the black markets. We have already begun the cleanup.
I wonder