C272 The Senior Brother of the True Lord Zhu Yan

In the sky, those dozens of figures could not help but frown when they heard the words of the purple-clothed woman below. This kind of matter was only a secret of the Myriad Poison Sect. How did the lady before him know of it?

Even Gong Chang's quiet gaze was fixated on the purple-robed woman. A trace of bewilderment was emitted from her beautiful eyes.

As for that True Lord Zhu Yan