Qi Tianhu alone is just an ordinary ninth level of the Imperial Martial Realm.

With this level of strength, even Hydra and Xiang Fei may not be able to match it.

What's more, there is also an alchemist association.

"But now for Master Xiao, the biggest threat is not Qi Tianhu, but the Spirit Hall!"

Yaoyao suddenly sighed.

No matter how strong Qi Tianhu is, he is still nothing more than a Hubao Fang.

Without Qi Tianbao's cooperation, Haw Par Fang would be just a stronger third-rate force.

But Wuhun Palace is different.

That is the largest force in Middle-earth.

Just a branch hall in Wuling City is not something that ordinary people can deal with.

…

After Qi Tianhu left Wanbao Auction House, he went straight back to Haw Par Fong.

"How's it going? Have you found any clues?"

Qi Tianhu spoke gloomily, as if a volcano might erupt at any time.

"No...no!"

The confidants below turned pale and answered cautiously.

"waste!"

Qi Tianhu suddenly slapped the table, his eyes widened, and he felt cold and angry.

Plop!

The confidants quickly knelt down, trembling, and did not dare to say a word.

"Let me check again!"

Qi Tianhu roared, and several of his confidants quickly left.

Crackling!

Qi Tianhu was so angry that he got up and smashed everything in the room to pieces.

"Yaoyao, you bitch!"

He hated Yaoyao for not telling him who the murderer was.

"Kill my brother, no matter who you are, I will cut you into pieces."

Qi Tianhu roared angrily, hating Xiao Changfeng deeply.

But he is now.

Don't know who the murderer is.

"Master Qifang, why are you so angry?"

At this moment.

A cold voice suddenly sounded.

Qi Tianhu looked for a voice and saw a figure slowly walking out of the darkness.

It was Mo Yang.

"Mo Yang?"

Qi Tianhu looked wary.

However, Mo Yang's next words made his pupils shrink suddenly.
Chapter completed!