"Oh?"
"You know where the seven from our Burning Incense Pavilion's Heaven Hall are?" The moment Du Mo finished speaking, Xiao Yan stopped in his tracks and asked with interest.
"I do!"
"I can tell you how they're doing, even their exact location!"
"As long as you don't kill me!" Du Mo was truly frightened now.
Du Mo had heard some of the rumors about Xiao Yan, but only upon facing him in person did he realize how terrifying this fellow was.
Although Wang Xie had been in the wrong for trying to kill Mu Yingying, Xiao Yan was a demon who killed without blinking. Even with Du Mo standing right there, he had killed without hesitation, showing not the slightest fear of the power backing the Myriad Poison Sect. Even Du Mo was deeply afraid of someone so ruthless.
"All right, let's hear it," Xiao Yan said quietly.
"One of the Xuan Ling Imperial Four Heavenly Sovereigns died somehow, and the three remaining Heavenly Sovereigns vented their anger on your Heaven Hall's seven."
"After searching relentlessly, the Xuan Ling Imperial Three Heavenly Sovereigns finally found the seven from your Burning Incense Pavilion's Heaven Hall. Those seven didn't seem to be at their peak, and by the time I came here, they had already come under attack."
"If you hurry over, you might still make it in time." Du Mo glanced at Xiao Yan before speaking slowly.
"Damn it!" Xiao Yan cursed under his breath, then sent his immense soul power surging toward Du Mo.
"Bastard!"
"Xiao Yan, what are you doing?" Fear flooded Du Mo's eyes as he watched the dazzling soul power hurtle toward him.
"Xiao Yan, let it go. This fellow holds a fairly high position in the Myriad Poison Sect. Spare his life."
"As for Wang