“Hmm? Why did that woman seize a Martial Dao Divine Throne by herself?”

“Chen Xi put his life on the line for her sake and is going against a mass of enemies, yet she seized this opportunity to seize a divine throne. Isn’t this a bit too bitterly disappointing?”

“It shouldn’t be like that. Are there some hidden facts to this?”

Right at the instant Ling Yu was pondering deeply, a wave of clamorous noise sounded out by his ears, and he instantly frowned when he looked over.

In the distance, Chen Xi and Huangfu Chongming’s group of six were fighting intensely without end, yet on the other side, Fan Yunlan who wore a violet colored dress had turned around abruptly and soared to a divine throne near the sacrificial altar before sitting down on it.

Her movements were so natural and without the slightest shyness, yet it caused everyone present to be bitterly disappointed to the extreme. Because they’d never imagined that Fan Yunlan would actually disregard Chen Xi at a time like this.

Isn’t this woman a bit too unreliable?

This was the thought in the hearts of most of the people present, and all of them felt that Chen Xi’s actions weren’t worth it.

Ling Yu couldn’t help but be stunned, and he scratched his head. Even though he’d vaguely figured out the thoughts of Huangfu Chongming and Qing Xiuyi, yet he...