After taking the intelligence and unexpectedly obtaining the Shanhe Shejitu, Ye Xiwen was naturally thoroughly satisfied. He left at once and ran into Young Lord Dai outside again. At this moment, blood was still pouring from Young Lord Dai's body. The wounds Ye Xiwen and Li Ya had inflicted could not be healed beneath the seal character; he was even pinned down so completely that he could not move. Inside Hunyuan Tower, people came and went, and countless eyes were fixed on him. To him, this was simply the deepest humiliation.
As the young master of the Great Yi Divine Teachings, his status within the sect stood second only to those Myth Realm Experts. Yet now he had been restrained by someone's technique. It was a disgrace beyond all disgrace.
No one could endure such humiliation. It was almost more unbearable than being killed.
Without anyone noticing, many spectators had already gathered nearby. Even those who had not originally intended to come this way heard that the young master of the Great Yi Divine Teachings had been trapped here, and many had specifically rushed over.
"Young Lord Dai is finished. This stain will follow him for the rest of his life. The crucial thing is whether he can overcome it in his heart. I'm afraid that won't be easy!"
"That's right. One careless misstep, and it could form a heart demon. Once the heart demon runs rampant, ten thousand years of bitter cultivation will turn into nothing!"
"Alas, he has always run wild and unchecked. Who would have thought he would kick an iron plate this time? I fear it is not only him—even the Great Yi Divine Teachings' face has been utterly thrown away by him!"
"Damn you! I won't let you off!" The moment Young Lord Dai saw