"Hmph, a bunch of cowards clinging to life! I used to have some admiration for you, but it turns out you're all contemptible scum!"
A sharp female rebuke suddenly rang out in the hall, causing the expressions of the assembled leaders to shift slightly. Wary, vigilant gazes swept around, searching for its source.
Someone had been watching them here for so long, yet they had not noticed a thing?
Under the nervous, searching gazes in the hall, ripples suddenly spread through a patch of space. Then they saw two slender figures appear out of thin air and descend unhurriedly into the hall.
Looking at the striking figures of Zi Yan and Jiang Yun, everyone regarded them with uncertainty and suspicion.
"Who are you? How dare you sneak in here!" Just then, an old man with a sinister face stared darkly at Jiang Yun and Zi Yan.
"Hmph!"
A cold snort escaped Zi Yan's lips. In the next instant, blood sprayed through the air. Many in the hall saw only a blur before every fallen traitor who sided with the Blood Evil Clan lost their head.
The sheer impact of the scene left everyone dazed as they stared in shock at the graceful figure withdrawing her spear.
The great spear bearing dragon markings rested against the ground, unstained by even a trace of blood. Zi Yan looked straight at the queen in white and said mildly, "I've already killed one Blood Demon King. I want you to find the other two Blood Demon Kings patrolling outside as quickly as possible. That won't be a problem, will it?"
Looking at Zi Yan, who resembled a goddess of war, the queen could not sense any aura emanating from her, yet what had just happened had almost robbed her of the courage to speak.