Xuezhen

"So that's how it is! So that's how it is!"

Hundreds of thousands of miles away from the heaven fate sect, Yong wuheng had turned a young martial artist into ashes with a single palm strike. A look of realization appeared in his eyes.

In two days, he visited many places and had almost investigated all the things he wanted to know.

Just now, he killed a disciple of the heavenly fate sect, and everything was verified.

The heavenly fate sect was no longer the heavenly fate sect of the past. It had been taken over by a mysterious person, and this mysterious person had tens of thousands of subordinates.

If he wasn't wrong, the person who had killed the left protector in Yong clan sacred city was that mysterious person.

The alien who attacked him was the mysterious man's subordinate.

"Where did this person come from?"