Hong Jun's robe was now tattered, and his pale face was tinged with fresh blood seeping from the corners of his mouth.
Hong Jun's aura was also in a chaotic state.
He seemed to have sustained serious injuries.
"How infuriating!"
At this moment, Hong Jun paid no attention to Tong Tian Sect Hierarch and the others; his eyes were fixed on the Jade Dishware in his hand, which already had wide cracks as if it were about to shatter completely at any moment.
The Jade Dishware was about to break.
"This Jade Dishware..."
Tong Tian Sect Hierarch's eyes were filled with horror. The Jade Dishware was indeed a Chaos treasure, usually the most prized possession of Hong Jun Dao Zu, and now it was reduced to this state.
Who could have inflicted such damage upon the Jade Dishware?
"Master, has the Emperor of Humanity been killed by you?"
