Jiang Nai looked in the direction pointed by Shen Yi and saw a middle-aged man with an unfamiliar face, huddled in the corner of the hall.
He never made a sound and deliberately lowered his sense of presence, so everyone in the entire hall almost completely forgot about him.
"This is the second-level envoy of Xuanjian Peak." Xiaopang chuckled, "This operation is led by Venerable Huang Dian and Chen Liren. The second-level envoy is the deputy leader of our entire team."
"In addition, Xuanjian Peak also sent five hundred elite disciples, the sixth-level messenger Fang Fang and his apprentices Zhou Jian and Zhao Ziang also participated."
"However, the previous battle at the entrance of Binghua City caused a lot of damage to many disciples of Xuanjian Peak." Xiaopang gestured and calculated the numbers, "I think there are only two hundred people who escaped with Venerable Huang Dian and others. about."
"You traitor!" the second-level envoy cursed angrily in anger, "How dare you people reveal the internal information of Xuanjian Peak to outsiders in front of this envoy. I really think this envoy can't cure you... Hey, hey. .”
Before he could finish his sentence, two disciples of the Dugu family forcibly held his head down. The words were stuck in his throat and he was forced to lower his head.
"You bastards, how dare you do this to me!" The second-level messenger struggled and roared, cursing incessantly, "Do you know who I am?"
"How dare a prisoner under the rank be so arrogant?" Chu You conveyed with a wink, and Yan Tu, who had been patiently waiting beside him for a long time, quickly stepped forward and grabbed the shoulder blade of the second-level messenger with one hand.
With just a slight squeeze, everyone heard a crisp "click" sound.
The second-level messenger let out a miserable wail, and his whole body immediately collapsed.
"You talk too much." Yan Tu spat out a sentence with a cold face.
Jiang Nai glanced at her silently, stepped forward and gently patted her hand away, muttering, "Tutu, girls need to be gentler. You look like this, scaring the messenger."
The little girl put on a nice expression and stretched out her foot to step on the left hand of the second-level messenger. "Tell me, Mr. Second-level Messenger, what exactly do you want to do this time when you organize so many people to go to the power of faith gathering place?"
The second-level envoy let out a pitiful howl like a slaughtering pig, "What else can I do? It's just, oh, don't step on it, don't step on it! I said it, I said it."
"Actually, I really don't know the specifics. Lord Huangdian must have received orders from above, and the team was gathered in a hurry. Externally, it is only said that it is to complete tasks to earn points. In fact, it is most likely to find the God of Faith..."
When the second-level messenger said this, his eyes suddenly widened.
Shen Yi quickly stepped forward and raised his hand to hold his head, his expression extremely cold.
But it was obviously a little too late. Blood suddenly came out of the second-level envoy's open mouth.
It was like a big hole was suddenly made deep in the throat, which looked a bit scary.
Everyone couldn't help but take a step back and stared at him with an incredulous expression.
"It was controlled by spiritual thoughts. I said something I shouldn't have said, and someone directly crushed my throat with divine power through the air."
Shen Yi withdrew his hand with a look of disgust, and the second-level messenger's body fell to the ground like a broken toy. His eyes instantly lost their luster, and he was obviously too dead to die.
"Just now I only had time to retrieve the last remaining information from his consciousness. Their trip was actually to the place where the power of faith gathers to find the divine beads of faith."