At that moment, the martial artists on First Peak of Divine Relic Ridge all became furious when they heard Su Cang's words.
Even Kang Xiao and Wen Yue looked at Ye Wuhuan in disbelief.
"Is this true?"
"Sect Master Ye Wuhuan, how dare you do such a thing!"
"Although you are the Sect Master, Divine Relic Ridge isn't the territory of your Saint Night Dynasty. This Divine Relic Ridge belongs to all of us!"
"That's right. Divine Relic Ridge was preserved by the martial artists of the Five Peaks and the Nine Academies at the cost of our lives. How dare you use it to make a deal with someone else?"
Many martial artists pointed at Ye Wuhuan and roared angrily!
Ye Suxin looked at Ye Wuhuan and asked in astonishment, "Imperial Father, is what Su Cang said true?"
"You traded the Crimson Immortal Sect battlefield to build ties with the Su Dynasty?"
"To let the Su Dynasty take control of the Crimson Immortal Sect battlefield more quickly, you staged that bitter meat ploy in the main hall?"
"Then the things you promised me..."
Ye Suxin stared at Ye Wuhuan in shock, anguish filling her face. She was like a mute who had swallowed a bitter herb, suffering in silence!
She heard the furious curses of all the martial artists, each one stabbing her father in the back!
She heard Ye Suxin's questioning.
The fury in Ye Wuhuan's heart could no longer be restrained. His eyes nearly split open as he roared, "Throughout the ages, treasures have always belonged to those capable of possessing them!"
"Our Divine Relic Ridge has held the Crimson Immortal Sect for many years. It's time to hand it over!"
"With the Su Dynasty's help, we may be able to unearth even more treasures from the