Looking at this Heart of Seven Orifices, Xiao Yifeng's eyes flashed with an excited expression. With this piece, all three Hearts of Seven Orifices would be gathered. By then, Lan Linger's body could recover to normal, and the promise he made to the other party would be fulfilled.
"Thanks!"
Xiao Yifeng snatched the Heart of Seven Orifices from Qing Yun's hand and placed it into the Asura Ring.
"Now that I've got what I came for, I should take my leave. Oh, one more thing—I'd like to wish Qing Yun Sect Leader a happy birthday!"
Xiao Yifeng looked at Qing Yun, smiled faintly, and said this before stepping into the air and departing.
Silence!
A deathly silence enveloped the scene, as if time itself had frozen!
Humiliation!
Once again, utter humiliation!
Xiao Yifeng's last words had once again ruthlessly slapped Shu Mountain's face, stabbing a sharp knife directly into their hearts.
All the Shu Mountain disciples remained silent, with a subtle sense of shame settling over them.
