Shi Jiu was not actually very clear on the situation either. He only knew that a group of experts had landed on Fire Flood Dragon Island and were slaughtering the disciples of the Crimson-Refined Fire Flood Dragon Sect.
"Steward Yang, I don't know where they came from either."
Shi Jiu gritted his teeth, glaring at the group of martial artists:
"How dare you run wild on Fire Flood Dragon Island! You must have a death wish!"
The martial artists exchanged glances, then suddenly burst out laughing.
One of the sixth-rank men stepped out of the crowd and smiled at Yang Ling and Shi Jiu:
"Your Crimson-Refined Fire Flood Dragon Sect will be struck from the Martial Alliance's rolls today.
"You're at death's door and don't even know it. How laughable."
Shi Jiu was terrified. Struck from the Martial Alliance's rolls? How was that possible?
Yang Ling found it absurd too. How could a dignified first-rate sect simply be struck from the Martial Alliance's rolls?
Even if White Bone Cave had come looking for trouble, didn't Fire Flood Dragon Island have a First Rank Land Immortal guarding it?
Yang Ling opened the man's attribute panel and took a look. When he saw that the man belonged to the Divine Guard Office, he could not help feeling that something was strange.
"Your Crimson-Refined Fire Flood Dragon Sect's fourth-rank grandmasters have already switched allegiances. I'll give you a chance. Kneel and beg for mercy, and I'll spare your lives."
The man spoke again, a cold glint flickering in his eyes.
At the same time, Divine Domain notifications suddenly appeared before Yang Ling:
``` [The Crimson-Refined Fire Flood Dragon Sect faces annihilation. Its First Rank Land Immortal has passed away, and news of this has spread, drawing hostile forces to encircle it.]
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