Clashing in Secret!

Suddenly, an obscure sect, the Ziwei Sect, became lively.

On this day, Originbright brought a white-browed old man and suddenly descended upon the Ziwei Sect.

Mo Qingshan and the rest were fearful and awed.

"Sect Master Mo, you guys are really so capable!"

Originbright's words were full of derision.

Clearly, his resentment toward the Ziwei Sect was very deep.

By now, Ye Yuan's connection with the Ziwei Sect had naturally been dug out long ago.

If it were in the past, the Ziwei Sect would have long turned to ashes.

But now, with Ye Yuan this sword of Damocles hanging up there, the divine race really did not dare to make a move on the Ziwei Sect.

Destroying a single Ziwei Sect was merely a trivial matter.

But once Ye Yuan was pissed off, the divine race would really find it impossible to defend effectively.

Therefore, they could only endure it.