But it was such a person who single-handedly destroyed Tianshui Cliff.

He was the one who drugged the food, and he was the one who hid the talismans all over Tianshui Cliff.

When Tianshui Cliff collapsed, he felt a little uncomfortable watching the young people he was familiar with die tragically one by one.

After all, he has lived in this place for more than ten years, how could he not have any feelings at all?

What makes him even more uncomfortable is that...he will no longer have such an ordinary life in the future.

"Mr. Xue."

Just when he was about to set off again, two people hurried over and stopped beside him.

"Mr. Xue, something happened."

One of them said anxiously: "Mr. Second, he is missing."

"Missing?"

Xue Zhun frowned slightly.

The man said: "Mr. Second showed up in Le County the day before yesterday and continued to Daxue Mountain the next day. Logically speaking, he should have arrived yesterday, but I have been waiting all day and there is no news about Mr. Er."

At this time, Xue Zhun's face had turned a little pale. Xue Zhaolin was his son, his second son.

His eldest son Xue Dingling works beside Wang Luoshen, the head of the Wang family, and his second son has always worked in Beimu.

Now this news made him a little panicked.

"Apart from this, is there anything else happening in the Snowy Mountains?"

"Also... and another thing is that a great ritual priest from Shangyang Palace arrived at Tianjian Pavilion earlier than expected."

Hearing this, Xue Zhun's face turned even paler.

"Priest of the Dali Cult..."

He suddenly jumped up and rushed towards the Snow Mountain.

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Chapter completed!