Chapter 839: One Hair Strand
Sacred Palace Lord glanced at Feiyun for a second before suddenly stopping his attack. He took a better look a the badge and shuddered: “War Faction! Feng Feiyun, why do you have that badge?!”
Just this badge alone represented something incredible.
Ningshuai got away from Feiyun and took back his badge. He tidied his outfit and was very satisfied to see the fear in the palace lord’s eyes. He put on a cool expression and said: “He can’t have this, it belongs to me! Shen Jiu, you piece of trash. How are you still stand after looking at the badge?”
Ningshuai spoke as if he could kill a thousand palace lords with one hand wave.
Only a few Enlightened Beings from Sacred Spirit have heard of War Faction before since they have visited Central before. The others had no idea why their lord was so afraid of this badge.
Sacred Palace Lord’s eyes had a particular ripple. He naturally understood the significance of that badge. He glanced at the tower in the middle of the citadel and his eyes became colder, seemingly having made up his mind.
Feiyun noticed this minute change and knew that the guy was ready to kill Bi Ningshuai in order to obtain the tower.
“Run!” He pulled Bi Ningshuai who was waiting for the palace lord to kneel back into the citadel.
In the next second, a heaven-cutting slash obliterated the spot where they were standing.
“Motherfucker, this Sacred Spirit Palace is too arrogant, the first thing I’ll do after getting back to my clan is to send an army to flatten it.” Ningshuai shouted.
“Shut up for a second, he clearly won’t let you leave this place alive. That worm-hole spirit stone won’t do either, he’ll kill you inside there.” Feiyun said.
Ningshuai didn’t notice that Feiyun had seen through the material of his badge. He continued cursing the palace lord’s ancestors.