The Reason for Her Wanting to Be Strong

In the dark palace, a white-robed man's eyes were gloomy. The nearby Void distorted, and snowflakes fluttered, affecting the weather.

He gritted his teeth. "Was it the cultivators from the orthodox path or the demonic path?"

"Demonic!"

Hong Luo floated in the air, calm and certain.

"Demonic path?"

The man in white's eyes was cold, "Is he my enemy?"

Hong Luo shook his head. "No, the murderer should be someone from the Heavenly Ghost Sect. As for who it is, we're investigating. There are some situations that you have to investigate personally. It's not easy for me to enter their territory."

"Heavenly Ghost Sect?"

The man in white frowned. "What's going on? It's impossible that their people don't know Su'er's identity, let alone come to provoke me in the current situation of the Alliance, right?"