“What is your name?” Shang Xia looked at the Martial Dipper Realm expert and asked.0

Not daring to raise his head to look at Shang Xia directly, he mumbled cautiously, “True Immortal, I am called Jing Hui and I am at your service!” 0

“Jing Hui…” Shang Xia chuckled softly. “You’re a smart person… You managed to find a way for all of you to live.”0

Jing Hui lowered his body once again, and he knew that Shang Xia had seen through his intentions. His back was drenched in cold sweat.0

When the giant palm that contained Seventh Order energy appeared earlier and Zhang Shun controlled their Star Ship from a distance to act as a sacrifice, they not only realized that they had been given up by their sect. They also understood that Zhang Shun had chosen to betray the high-level True Immortal on board.0

If those cultivators who were from the Wanyun Association and had grown up in the faction still maintained a shred of loyalty to them, their feelings would be in stark contrast to the high-level Immortal before them. There would only be hatred in the heart of the high-level True Immortal.0

Under such circumstances, if any of them were still stupid enough to declare their loyalty to the Wanyun Association in front of Shang Xia, they would probably...0