This sneaky figure was the Yuhua Palace’s Jiang Weizhong. He wasn’t participating in the battle. Instead, he disguised himself as an ordinary disciple and hid amongst the corpses on the ground, looking for one particular corpse that had just been slain.

That corpse was of a supreme expert from an enemy world. There was a treasure on the corpse that drew his attention.

He had been looking for a while but still hadn’t found it. He then poked his head out of the corpses just in time to see a pair of icy eyes filled with killing intent.

“Long Chen!”

Jiang Weizhong’s soul almost fled his body. Throwing away any thoughts of obtaining the treasure, he fled for his life.

However, just as he moved, a bone saber swung through the air, cutting him in two. Jiang Weizhong screamed. After that, Long Chen ripped off his head.

“Jiang Weizhong, do you know what respect is? You...