Chapter 1372 Incident

"I didn't expect that Miss Baili, as a human, is a genius, but as a demon, she turned into a phoenix! This is really..."

"Alas! Although our group is the elite of the human race, compared with this, I... I was really born in the wrong era..."

"You want to compete with the phoenix? Are you short-circuited in your brain? Let's go and take a look! All the saints have left, and it seems that the saintly meeting cannot be held for the time being. What are you doing here?"

"Yes, let's go and take a look!"

...

As soon as the Poison Saint arrived, he shouted loudly: "Where is the patrol deacon?"

The middle-aged deacon appeared and hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "I am on duty today. I meet the Saint."

The Poison Saint said impatiently, "Have you ever seen Jimo Ya's son, Jimo An Ning?"

The old deacon was stunned and said, "We just met today, what's wrong?"

"What happened today?"

The middle-aged deacon roughly recounted what he saw...

Huan Qingyan heard it, and her whole body was raging with anger.

The calm mentality before was gone, she could not care about anything, calm and indifferent.

But her son is her Achilles' heel, and anyone who offends her son must die.

"Who bullied my son? Come out and die!"

As the voice came out, flames floated in the sky above the entire holy city, as if the sky was on fire, and the flames burned the sky!

With Huan Qingyan as the center, a large number of houses collapsed and turned into ashes, and the grass and trees were all dead, like a burning field...

The Wang Lingshi with a lower cultivation level was sweating profusely, with signs of collapse. A moat surrounding the holy city was instantly evaporated.

Xue Sheng was also heartbroken at this time, "After you dealt with Xiaobao's affairs, where did he go?"

The middle-aged deacon was already stuttering because of Huan Qingyan's momentum. He was already a Xuanlingshi, but he felt that he had become as fragile as a paper man at this moment.

As if he would explode and burn at any time.

"... I... I don't... know... Before, Gongzi Ya also came... to ask me, I really don't know, Xiaobao left alone..."

Upon hearing Jimo Ya's name, Huan Qingyan became even more angry.

Jimo Ya, this is how you protect your son!

He was bullied and is now missing.

Well, the Jimo family will die!

Huan Qingyan's anger found a direction, and Jimo Wuxin, who caught up, became the direction for Huan Qingyan to vent her anger.

"Jimo family! Where is your clan leader?" Huan Qingyan shouted angrily.

The people of the Jimo family who caught up stopped abruptly, stopped their steps, and looked at the person in front of them.

It was naturally Jimo Wuxin.

Jimo Wuxin suddenly felt innocent, but he had to step forward and said, "I am Jimo Wuxin, now the clan leader. I wonder if Miss Baili has any advice?"

"What advice?" Huan Qingyan sneered, "You are not deaf or blind, so you don't know what I want to ask? How could the Jimo family replace you, such an irresponsible person, as the clan leader?"

Jimo Wuxin was rebuked, and he felt ashamed and angry.

He had just taken on the position of clan leader, and was at the peak of his career. Plus, with so many people watching, he couldn't help but say, "Miss Baili, don't say anything careless. The family trusts me in this position. As for An Ning, although he is young, he has arms and legs, and his strength is not bad. Now that he's missing, I don't think it's worth making a fuss about it."