The Wuji Immortal Emperor is dead, killed by Zhu Fei's hands!
Gazing at the faint mist of blood spreading around, Zhu Fei's face showed no extra expression.
With a wave of his hand, all the storage rings, including those of the Wuji Immortal Emperor, fell into his palm.
"Husband!"
"Beloved!"
At this moment, the women within the sect's Mountain Protection Array finally arrived in front of Zhu Fei.
Looking at Zhu Fei, they couldn't help but express concern: "Zhu Fei, are you okay?"
Feeling their concern, warmth inexplicably welled up in Zhu Fei's heart, and he couldn't help but smile and shake his head, saying:
"Don't worry, I'm fine."
After pausing for a moment, Zhu Fei added, "Alright, let's return to the sect first; there are some things I need to discuss with you all."
Hearing Zhu Fei's words, the women exchanged glances and immediately nodded: "Okay!"
...
Several months later, Zhu Fei appeared atop the snow peak in the Purple Night Sky.
