"Who the hell did this?!"
Xuan Shiming could no longer suppress the fury in his heart. The aura of a Painting-Realm Great Demon burst forth, drawing sidelong glances from many nearby demons and monsters.
Watching this Painting-Realm general, who had always taken everything in stride, reveal such urgency now—
The Southern Immortal Palace Master shifted his gaze away with some satisfaction.
At least he was not the only one stewing in rage over the death of his offspring.
After all, this brat had only lost one son, while he had lost two!
Neither of the brothers had escaped!
It had practically cut off his lineage... He was still nursing a headache over whether he truly had to hand Southern Immortal Palace over to that useless daughter of his.
The Southern Immortal Palace Master withdrew his gaze and looked toward the heavens, his voice cold and grim. "I heard it was a human female cultivator in the Chessmaster Realm. Not only did she kill the Little Heavenly General and seize the Dao Painting, she slaughtered all dozen or so generals outside the cave abode... Now even Ji Bochang, who was also in the Painting Realm, has gone missing."
"Ji Bochang is missing too?"
At those words, Xuan Shiming's raging emotions immediately cooled.
A Painting-Realm demon had gone missing.
Everyone knew what that meant.
Either he had fled, or he was dead.
Yet within the Cloud-Dream Realm, even Xuan Shiming himself did not dare entertain the slightest thought of fleeing. At most, he drifted with the current and slacked off now and then.
Ji Bochang had always been a slippery fellow. How could he dare do something so suicidal?
Then it was almost certain.
Ji Bochang was dead.
Even a Painting-Realm Great Demon had died at her hands. That human female cultivator...