Bi Fang??
Zeng Anmin's brows knitted together.
He had never heard the name of this Demon Race member.
"Bi Fang??"
"Jiang Chengxi actually dared to collude with the Demon Race??!"
"Wasn't Bi Fang usually in the Myriad Demon Mountain Range??"
"Why had it come here today??"
The officials beside them began whispering among themselves.
Hearing their words,
Zeng Anmin nodded thoughtfully.
He had not heard much of this demon's reputation.
But he could guess that Bi Fang had been born on the far southern side of the Myriad Demon Mountain Range, separated from the Northern Saint by ten thousand miles.
Thus, it was mostly the people of the Jiang Kingdom who regarded it as they would snakes and scorpions.
"A third-rank demon."
A trace of gravity showed on Zeng Anmin's face.
"Jiang Chengxi!!"
"You colluded with the Demon Race! Do you know your crime?!"
Quite a few Jiang Kingdom officials all jumped to their feet, ready to curse Duke Cao.
Jiang Chengxi merely looked at them indifferently.
"The victor becomes king, the loser a bandit. Didn't the Great Ancestor of Jiang State also make a pact with the Demon Race back then?"
"Why don't I see you accusing him of collusion with the Demon Race?"
At this point, a trace of contempt appeared on Jiang Chengxi's face. He looked toward the Empress and said,
"Gu Xiangnan."
"Pan Shiba told us everything."
"The martial artist who killed the third-rank Mr. Xin before Ji Hongli's door that day... was him!"
As he spoke, his eyes narrowed as he looked toward Zeng Anmin.
"Wu Yanzu! I presume that name was an alias?"
"May I ask which mighty expert you are?"
"You were able to kill the third-rank Mr. Xin entirely because you possessed a Divine Artifact!"
"Legend says that Divine Artifacts can indeed