Everyone in Desolate City found it hard to believe how warm and respectful Yue Yanxi was towards Nie Tian.

The Lei brothers headed towards the volcano where they had set up their base as soon as Nie Tian and Yue Yanxi left Desolate City on that bird-like air-transportation spiritual tool.

Since the Spirit God Sect and the Poison Sect had been the first ones to submit to the Lei Clan, all of their disciples had been arranged to stay in their quarters on that volcano.

Xia Yi had come by himself, so there weren’t any Flame God Sect disciples on that volcano or in Desolate City.

At this point, word of the deaths of Xia Yi and the other two hadn’t spread outside of Desolate City yet.

Strong killing intent could be seen in the Lei brothers’ eyes as the two of them flew directly towards the volcano.

A heated discussion burst out among the crowd. Some were overjoyed to see what had happened to Xia Yi and the other two, while others sighed in sorrow.

“Those three sects are doomed.”

“Who would have thought that the grand elder of the Divine Flame Sect would treat Nie Tian this way?”

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