Framing an Innocent

"Valley Master Binghe, are you interested in cooperating once more? My Soul Hall only wants Xiao Yan. The Calamity Poison Body will still be yours. What do you say?" Watching those people leave, Old Ghost Xing could do nothing about it. Too many people had obtained pieces of the skeleton; even he could not possibly seize them back now. Since the skeleton was already out of reach, eliminating an enemy of the Soul Hall would still be worthwhile.

Hearing this, Binghe looked at Xiao Yi Xian, seeming somewhat tempted. But at that moment, Tang Zhen led the people of Burning Flame Valley to Xiao Yan's side and said with a cheerful smile, "Little friend Xiao Yan, don't forget the favor you owe us."

"Of course. This time, I fear we'll need Valley Master Tang's help." Xiao Yan also breathed a sigh of relief. If Ice River Valley and the Soul Hall joined forces while Xiao Heng was absent, they truly would have had difficulty standing against them. But if Tang Zhen joined them, he was confident they could match the other side evenly. And if Xiao Heng returned, it might even be possible to keep Old Ghost Xing here for good.

"No trouble, no trouble!" Tang Zhen said with a chuckle. An Eighth-grade Alchemist of such talent and a young Dou Zun—he was well worth befriending. Besides, Burning Flame Valley was not so afraid of the Soul Hall, and the Soul Hall would not go to war with Burning Flame Valley over such a small matter.

Listening to the two of them, Old Ghost Xing's face turned livid. He shouted coldly, "Tang Zhen, what do you mean by this? Are you planning to oppose my Soul Hall?"

Tang Zhen looked at Old Ghost Xing, his expression unchanged. "Little friend Xiao