Yu Hong noticed that on the blood-colored high hats worn by the two men, he could vaguely see a shadow of a black planet slowly rotating.
And on their foreheads below, there were also black sun patterns. Instantly, he understood.
"Heavenly Sun Sect...."
He wondered where these remnants came from. Now it was clear they were just disguised defectors, which is why they could exist for so many years.
"Looks like you know us. Back then, Qinghe Mountain exterminated our Taiwang Blood Saber Sect. We brothers swore that even if we fell into the Source Disaster, we would kill all the surviving remnants of Qinghe Mountain! You are the 1,013th batch of Qinghe Mountain remnants we've killed!" One of the two men said calmly.
"In fact, after killing for so long, we have already become bored, but knowledge needs to be supplemented. It's a good excuse to supplement our knowledge."
"Brother Wu Chen, this time I wasn't wrong about the reward...."
