“Someone conspired to murder my stepfather, so I killed him. That is a very reasonable course of action. If you want to blame someone, then blame that useless coward. He even called himself the number one disciple of the Heavenly Demon Palace! He wasn’t good enough for that,” Long Chen said in a mocking tone as he put his Star Sword away.1

“Who did you call a coward?!” The Third Demon Elder lost his temper. Yang Danfeng was dead, and he had to make Long Chen pay. He was about to speak, but the First Demon Elder stopped him. The Third Demon Elder froze and followed his senior’s gaze to look at Zhao Qingyun. At this moment, Zhao Qingyun’s gaze was darker than ever.1

“He’s angry?” The Third Demon Elder gasped.3

“Let’s go,” the First Demon Elder said curtly, then he turned to leave. The Second Demon Elder hurried after him. Only the Third Demon Elder froze for a while, then he glared at Long Chen and left.0

“Big Brother, why did you give up so easily?” asked the Third Demon Elder hurriedly after they were some distance...0