Cold Abyss Blood Fiend

Zhao Wuji and the Corpse-Driving Sect attacked and accused each other here. In truth, both sides knew this was a dead end. If it happened again, they would still definitely come to blows.

Whether it was Zhao Wuji or the Corpse-Driving Sect, they both knew what level of affair they had involved themselves in.

A struggle for the throne—one side sought rebellion, while the other sought to corrupt the Dragon Vein. If the Emperor discovered either, heads would roll.

Thus, both sides had their nerves stretched taut. How could they have had the leisure to think things through carefully?

Moreover, Chen Yuan had previously wiped out five gang leaders under Zhao Wuji in one fell swoop, cutting off his eyes and ears in the outer city. Zhao Wuji's fury had long been boiling over.

So the moment he saw members of the Corpse-Driving Sect, he had no time to think and directly moved to kill them.

When Mo Jiuyin heard Zhao Wuji mention the Crown Prince, he also instinctively regarded him as the Crown Prince's enemy. Thinking that his connection to the Crown Prince had been exposed, he naturally struck with all his strength as well.

Of course, the Red Lotus Saint Son, the perfect accomplice, could not be left out.

The Red Lotus Saint Son arrived with an air of looking down upon the world. In just a few words, he declared that he would blood-sacrifice them all. His attacks were crazed and fierce, giving them no chance to think.

In such a life-and-death battle, who had time to consider whether something was amiss?

Thus, they had fought this chaotic battle for so long before realizing they had been played. It had even lasted longer than Chen Yuan had estimated.

"Who is backing your Red Lotus Sect? Even if