A Moment of Impulse

"Your Highness!"

Several Blazing Sun King's Estate experts who had luckily survived flew over. Every one of them was wounded, their faces pale.

"How are the casualties?"

Tang Muzhi asked in a deep voice.

"Reporting to Your Highness, more than half of the estate's Sovereign Realm experts have fallen. As for the Town South King's Mansion—"

An old man's voice trembled.

"They were almost completely wiped out."

A complicated look flashed through Tang Muzhi's eyes before he said coldly,

"Come with me to the Town South King's Mansion."

When he arrived above the ruins of the Town South King's Mansion, he saw a blood-covered Sovereign Realm expert kneeling on the ground, clutching half a tattered banner in his arms. It was the symbol of the Town South King's Mansion.

"What happened?"

Tang Muzhi landed before the man, his voice icy.

The man raised his head, his eyes filled with hatred and despair.

"Foster Father... Foster Father was set up by Qin Tian!"

"Qin Tian?"

Tang Muzhi's pupils contracted.

"That kid who returned from the Southern Frontier?"

"That's him!"

The man gritted his teeth.

"Foster Father had already driven him into a desperate situation. Who would have thought that Qin Tian used some method to make... make Foster Father's Spiritual Power lose control?"

A storm surged in Tang Muzhi's heart.

Qin Tian—the young man he had never taken seriously—had actually managed to scheme Nangong Tiance, an Earth King Realm expert, to death?

"Tell me everything!"

Tang Muzhi's voice was low, but he had already begun reassessing the situation.

With Nangong Tiance dead, chaos would inevitably erupt along the border between the two regions. He had to gather more information as quickly as possible.

Just as Blazing Sun City descended into chaos, an ancient teleportation array on the outskirts of Great Desolation