And the people of the Fog God Temple retreated to their temporary residence.
The Mist God Palace Master was originally waiting for the Fog God Temple members to bring Yang Xiaotian and the old monster Lu back, but seeing them return in dire straits, with the leading ancestor having a ghastly sword wound on his chest bleeding profusely, his face darkened.
"What's going on?"
"It's the Myriad Prison Sword Master!" The Fog God Temple members hurriedly recounted what had happened.
Upon hearing that the Myriad Prison Sword Master was unexpectedly at Yang Xiaotian's Mansion and had severely injured their temple's ancestor, the Mist God Palace Master's face turned sullen, crushing his jade cup to pieces: "The Myriad Prison Sword Master is courting death! Courting death!"
First, it was Teng Yi, now a Myriad Prison Sword Master has come!
They simply don't regard him, the Mist God Palace Master, in their eyes!
