Let you simulate life, but you change fate every time?!

"The North Cold Sect has teamed up with the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons?"

In front of the valley.

Looking at the North Cold Sect disciple whose face was mangled and killed by poison, Lin Xuan felt a deep chill all over, as if his blood had frozen in his veins.

As an Inner Sect Disciple of the North Cold Sect, he knew very well that if the North Cold Sect cooperated with the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons, it would deal a severe blow to the Medicine Buddha Sect!

At the same time, Lin Xuan thought of something else.

Ever since Lu Yuan entered the Cyan Spirit Secret Realm, there had been no news from him, as if he had vanished into thin air.

Originally he thought Lu Yuan was merely unconventional and unwilling to act with the sect disciples.

But seeing Ye Mo’s sinister style now, he feared that Lu Yuan had likely met a dire fate!

Thinking of this possibility.

Lin Xuan felt his heart sink into the abyss, his face became exceptionally pale.

It’s known that Lu Yuan was the Direct Disciple of Sect Leader Huiming and the three Peak Masters, and was regarded by many Elders as the hope for the rise of the Medicine Buddha Sect.

But now, if people like the North Cold Sect dared to kill even Lu Yuan, what of the others?