A Miserable End

Fairy Hei Die explained the situation to Zun Ru Dao, and he fell silent.

"Hall Master, are we just letting this go?" one elder asked unwillingly. They had always been the ones throwing their weight around; being forced into submission by Qin Jun today left them deeply displeased.

Zun Ru Dao shot him a glance and sneered. "If you're unconvinced, go after them."

The elders were immediately frustrated. Why were both Zun Ru Dao and Fairy Hei Die afraid of Qin Jun?

Could Qin Jun's two subordinates truly be stronger than they could imagine?

Meanwhile, Qin Jun and the other four began making their way back.

"Why didn't you wait for me outside?" Qin Jun asked True Immortal Ruyi, who was grinning awkwardly beside him as they walked.

A True Immortal Realm cultivator had dared to barge into the Divine Hall. That was simply courting death.

He could not tell whether he was moved or angered into laughter, but for some reason, True Immortal Ruyi seemed a little more pleasing to the eye.

"Hehe, I just had a feeling that Your Majesty was inside, so I came in. What if I could help you?" True Immortal Ruyi said with a grin, adeptly reading Qin Jun's expression.

Qin Jun rolled his eyes. He did not believe True Immortal Ruyi could be so pure-hearted.

In Journey to the West, this fellow had been full of schemes, but Qin Jun could not be bothered to argue over it.

"Wukong, can you sense Shen Wuji's aura?"

Qin Jun suddenly asked Sun Wukong in a low voice. Killing Shen Wuji would allow him to complete another mission, and the reward would be generous. Why not?

Besides, he believed that if Shen Wuji were given a chance to rise again, he would never let go of