Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin The Demon Kings were in despair. Chen Changan’s look said it all. They were going to die here.
Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin Chen Changan exuded an infuriating air of arrogance that incited the wrath of the nine Demon Kings.
Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin “Where are She Zini and Hong Yi, Touba Ye? Have they fled? Ha-ha-ha…”
Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin [What kind of existence could unleash such dreadful power?]
Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin “Bao’er, w-when I saw you leave the sect a few days ago, you were only in the 6th layer of Foundation Establishment. How did you reach Golden Core so fast?”
Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin Outside the temple, the sun blazed overhead while a cool breeze brushed the lush garden, bringing peace and tranquility.
Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin Chen Changan felt conflicted as he finished reading the letter.
Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin <You killed a 5th layer Golden Core cultivator, earned 280 Domain Points.>
