Chapter 187: The Power of Little Baiqiu (1)_1
"Haha, old man’s back again, Divine Temple, you’ve kept us locked up for so many years, today let’s settle our grudges," said Liu Jilin, hands on his hips, astride Qingluan, addressing the crowd below.
Qingluan circled above the altar before flying behind Dugu Qianye. While they were hovering over the altar, Liu Jilin threw something that landed on the White Jade Stone, splashing droplets of blood. While the others had no idea, Lei Fengqi recognized it was Little One, Little Two, Little Three, and Little Four.
"A gift for you all, hope you fancy it," Liu Jilin laughed out loud. "Since no one’s looking after your Wuyou Island now, we took the liberty of burning it down for you."
The faces of Shen Xingzong grew darker as they glared at Dugu Qianye, wishing they could tear her to shreds. If she hadn’t gone to Wuyou Island, how could their people have escaped? But they had forgotten that they were the ones who had locked her up.
"Boom—" The gates of Holy Sea City burst open, and a swarm of people in black clothes rushed towards the altar. They saluted the altar and said, "Greetings, Pavilion Master, Third Pavilion Master. All of Secret Pavilion have now assembled."
The people of the Divine Temple were stunned by this scene. Members of the Secret Pavilion at the altar?! The Divine Temple Authority Center’s personnel were supposed to be there, yet Secret Pavilion members had infiltrated!
"Haha, good, all have arrived," Fen Jian, holding Shen Wanqing, flew in front of the people in black, handed Shen Wanqing over to someone below, and said, "Take good care of her."
"Fen Jian, you’re actually a member of the Secret Pavilion?!" Lei Bin exclaimed in surprise.
"Haha, indeed," Fen Jian laughed loudly as he ripped off the white robe outside, revealing the black clothes underneath.
"I’m saying, Qie Yue, you wear two coats, doesn’t that bother you?" Dugu Qianye teased.