Yan Dongfeng drove the Seventeen-Orc Chariot into the air.
Wind and thunder clustered around it, lightning trailing in its wake.
It quickly drew the attention of Southern Continent cultivators.
But when Qin Longyin and the others left the Shen Family, they had already spread the news. Red Abyss and the various cultivation families had made their preparations. They had sensed someone was directing Yan Dongfeng from behind the scenes and were waiting for him to head to Red Peak so they could observe his next move.
Yet the sight of seventeen "orcs" pulling a carriage was too unsightly. When people from every side saw it, quite a few could not stomach it and ordered their juniors and disciples to go over and warn him.
The first to arrive was a mountain patrol envoy stationed nearby by the Crimson Abyss Daoist Sect.
"Fellow Daoist, Crimson Abyss already knows that you are going to Red Peak to seek justice. Along the way, our sect can escort you. It would be better to lock these people up for now."
Yan Dongfeng said nothing. He merely pointed at one of the plaques and lightly tapped it.
"Communicated with the demonic path three times, causing Crimson Abyss to lose two Grandmasters and five true disciples; the Wang Family lost eighteen people, the Nangong Family lost twenty-four people..."
The plaque quickly changed.
It displayed, one by one, the names of the seven people who had died in Crimson Abyss.
The mountain patrol envoy's expression changed at once.
Two of those true disciples had been close friends who had cultivated alongside him in years past!
"Shen Chunyin—"
The patrol envoy could no longer hold himself back. He directly drew his flying sword, intending to kill.
Clang—
Yan Dongfeng knocked the flying sword away.
"Since you insist on