C351 Mo Qingyun Lost All His Face

"Palace Master, three formidable cultivators are storming the Dust Ending Palace!"

A figure clad in black materialized from nowhere, landing at the heart of the grand hall, kneeling on one knee before Yeh Tianjue.

"Storming the Dust Ending Palace? That's intriguing." Yeh Hongchen's lips quirked into a slight smile as he nonchalantly filled his cup with wine.

He downed it in one swift motion