However, when Master Hongyan heard this, his heart suddenly suddenly changed and his expression suddenly changed.

"You are not the old witch of lamentation!"

The next moment, an old woman walked out of the palace. Her face was full of wrinkles, but her eyes were exceptionally clear.

But on that face and in those eyes, sadness and bitterness were about to overflow.

She glanced at Master Hongyan with a lonely look on her face and lamented.

"Hey, why is my old friend so angry?"

Master Hongyan was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly came to his senses.

"You are all just clones?!"

At this time, the head of Hehuan Sect intervened at the right time.

"Yeah, I thought you would think of it when it was revealed that Qiuying was not under control, but it turned out..."

Master Hongyan was completely stunned. He knew that today's plan to completely destroy the Hehuan Sect had failed.

However, it was only possible to eliminate most of the younger generation of Hehuan Sect in one fell swoop.

Moreover, his Shenhuo Sect doesn't have to suffer much losses, which is also a good thing.

It's just that the people who attacked the Hehuan Sect suffered a lot.

But what does this have to do with the Divine Fire Sect?

Suddenly, the Hehuan Sect frowned and said.

"It's actually the Fantasy Sect!"

"It's them, why?"

Even the elders of Lament don’t understand.

Because the majority of the two sects are women, they usually stay very close, not only sharing information, but also advancing and retreating together when facing major events.

They can be called close besties.

But now, this best friend not only stabbed her in the back, but also stole from her home.
Chapter completed!