"Boom!!"
At the sight of the approaching figure, Liu Fusheng's eyes widened in fury, his pupils contracting sharply.
His aura, which had already dispersed, showed every sign of gathering again.
Liu Piaoying was also dumbstruck. Pointing at the figure ahead, she shouted, "Father, that's him!! He's the one who killed over a dozen of our fellow disciples!!"
At those words, every guest elder and protector of the Supreme Sect was shaken. Their eyes locked onto Ning Que's figure a short distance away.
Who could have imagined that, after they had waited days without seeing him-
He would appear just as they were about to leave?
"Hm?"
Not far away, Ning Que sensed the dozen or so powerful auras that suddenly emerged and stopped in his tracks.
His expression gradually grew grave.
How could he fail to see that the people before him were brimming with hostility?
Spotting Liu Piaoying in the crowd, Ning Que immediately understood-
The Supreme Sect had come for revenge!
"You people from the Supreme Sect really are restless ghosts that refuse to leave. I kill the young, and the old come running. Will you drag your patriarch out next time?"
Although Ning Que was alone, and every opponent possessed the strength of an Infant Transformation expert-
He remained fearless, his expression turning mocking as he spoke.
As if he would never rest until his words shocked everyone, Ning Que still dared to spout outrageous remarks while alone, deliberately tearing open the sect's wounds. Liu Fusheng flew into an utter rage.
An overwhelming aura swept out from his body.
"Brat, you killed disciples of my Supreme Sect! And then you made fools of us! Do you really think we wouldn't dare attack?"
Liu Fusheng's voice was almost a roar.
Ning Que ignored him, turning his gaze to