Chapter 569: Hall Masters Gather, the Unfathomable Wanxiang Pavilion_3

Even though the two had just come from Southern Hong, anyone who wasn't a fool could deduce the identity of the speaker from their calm and collected tone.

It was the Fourth Prince of the Qi Family, Qi Zhaoyang!

"Senior."

Liu Shiqian stood up, casting an inquiring glance at Wu Jun.

Back in White Jade Capital, faced with a Great Demon of the Unity Realm Stage grabbing his shoulder, he hadn't panicked, let alone now that he had reached Unity.

However, no matter what, one couldn't just sit around doing nothing.

Under their gaze, Wu Jun finally slowly raised his eyes, looking through the hall doors into the sky, staring indifferently at the sword tip that had torn through the heavens and the cobweb-like cracks.

Just as Elder Chi Yang was speculating on how the other party would respond, he heard a scornful chuckle in his ear.

Under the dark golden robe, the voice carried a tinge of lament.

"A bug that never learns its lesson."