Chen Yuan had appeared in Changning Ward to muddy the waters.
Originally, he had only planned to lure Zhao Wuji over and let the three sides slaughter one another.
However, Mr. Bei had sent word that Mo Jiuyin and the others had entered Changning Ward ahead of time. That was why Chen Yuan came up with this plan: first lure Zhao Wuji and his group into a battle with the Corpse-Driving Sect.
Chen Yuan smashed through the wall and shot straight toward the depths of Changning Ward.
At that moment, Mo Jiuyin and Xin Ping had been drawn over by the dense power of fortune here and happened to arrive outside the warehouse.
Sensing Chen Yuan's aura as he burst through the wall, their expressions changed. They hurriedly took coffins from their Qiankun Bags and released the zombies they had refined. The two had thought their opponent was coming to attack, but Chen Yuan suddenly turned and fled.
But in the next instant, they ran headlong into Zhao Wuji and Jiang Yuanming.
The two were accompanied by seven eerie, chilling zombies. It was practically as if the words Corpse-Driving Sect had been pasted across their foreheads.
Unable to find Chen Yuan for the moment, Zhao Wuji immediately vented his fury on the two of them.
It was one thing for the Radiance Cult to meddle in the struggle for the throne, but you people from the Corpse-Driving Sect are nothing but remnants of the old Corpse Demon Cult, a lowly unorthodox sect. You dare involve yourselves in the great tides of the realm? You are courting death!
"The Crown Prince must have lost his mind. Working with the Radiance Cult was not enough—he even sought out trash like you, unorthodox fiends who spend all day among corpses. Does he not