Chapter 4277
- Nine dark clouds filled the sky. Everyone's heart was shrouded by a layer of haze. Because they knew that the wind of disaster had blown to their Profound Feng Sect. This time, they would not be able to escape from this calamity.
- Everyone was anxious. Profound Feng Sect was on the verge of collapsing. At this moment, even if Yang Jian and Man Shuai returned to guard the sect, it would be like trying to put out a burning cart of firewood with a cup of water.
- Xuan Qingming's eyes were burning. Profound Feng Sect's thousands of years of foundation was going to be destroyed? How could Xuan Qingming accept this? At this moment, he had thought about it countless times, he had looked forward to it countless times. But in the end, he was still blown away by the wind of disaster.