In this secret realm where cultivation was suppressed, Nanmen Tian could be said to be invincible.
Even the Meng Family Ancestor, feared as the strongest across numerous states, was quite wary of Nanmen Tian.
Ziqing also furrowed her brows tightly.
Had she been outside, she wouldn't have feared at all.
But at this moment within the secret realm, even with her status as an inheritor of the Heavenly Sect, she wasn't willing to provoke Nanmen Tian.
Just as Ziqing was about to yield a little, Nanmen Tian's gaze suddenly sharpened, his expression dark as he stared at Chen Yuan:
"Are you the brat who slaughtered my Beiming Imperial Family?"
"I didn't expect you to walk into your death by coming here."
"Well, that's good, it saves me the trouble of looking for you."
Having said that, Nanmen Tian burst into a big laugh.
Zhuangzhuang's heart sank.
Clearly, Nanmen Tian had received notification from the Holy Ancestor or another member of the Royal Family.
