"What’s going on?"
Wen Ping stooped to pick up the letter and turned to walk toward the window, opening it as he walked.
The envelope had a blood imprint!
It seemed to be imprinted before the inner words dried.
Wen Ping knew that people here had a habit of writing letters of hatred and vengeance with their own blood, highlighting their inner pain and urgent emotions.
The letter slowly unfolded.
As he read line by line, Wen Ping’s expression gradually changed.
His previously calm body suddenly shuddered, and a vast killing intent abruptly surged, causing Qin Shan and others ten steps away to change their faces, for the killing intent was oppressive to them.
Involuntarily, a question arose in everyone’s mind.
What happened to the Sect Leader?
Though they didn’t know the answer, they understood it was certainly related to the letter in the Sect Leader’s hands!
"Good!"
"Well done indeed!"
Wen Ping gritted his teeth to speak three words, involuntarily crumpling the letter into a ball, his gaze sweeping outside the window, with a fierce intent seemingly soaring high into the sky.
A fine Dragon God Sect!
Spying on my Vortex Map and not learning a lesson even after killing your Mountain Suppression expert?
Yet, you still dare to engage in petty schemes!
"Upright Mountain Suppression experts, instead of coming to Cangwu City to find me, you trouble Body Refining Realm cultivators, really dignified."
With that, Wen Ping suddenly turned back.
"Zhao Keqing, since you want to join the sect, first come with me somewhere."
"Who do we kill?"
Long Ke asked.
Evidently, she had guessed what Wen Ping wanted to do.
"It’s not far."
Wen Ping left these two words and immediately started to walk downstairs.
On this trip, Wen Ping didn’t want to bring the Evil Spirit Knight or the Palace Guard, because the deterrence they brought wasn’t significant—not enough to instill fear in the entire Dragon God Sect!
This time he wanted to strike fear into the Dragon God Sect, so the next time they saw him, they’d avoid him at all costs!