Chapter 5887
“Evil Path Hall!”
Elder Yanxin’s expression changed drastically. “How did you learn our whereabouts?!”
“Hahaha! Yanxin, you old fool—take that question to the King of Hell!”
At the highest point of the cliff, a blood-colored figure slowly revealed himself.
It was the Blood Soul Elder of the Evil Path Hall.
Shrouded in crimson mist, his scarlet eyes burned like ghostly flames as they locked onto Chen Ping within the convoy.
Chen Ping staggered back seven steps, a surge of blood rising in his throat. He forcefully swallowed it down.
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