He doesn't want his harem to be like the palace of intrigue.

Seeing that the Holy Son didn't want to die, Fengyun shot him with an arrow.

Since I have already offended you, I will offend you to death.

Never give him any chance to take revenge.

"Husband, why did you kill him like that? Then we will fight to the death with the God-Slaying Cult."

Zixia said worriedly.

But Fengyun doesn't care.

"Are you afraid that the leader of the God-Slaying Cult will bring his followers to take revenge?"

"Yes, the God-Slaying Cult has always been very domineering. Now that the Holy Son is dead, they will not let it go."

Feng Yun smiled and said, "If they are not convinced, then come on."

"My dear husband, please don't be careless. It's better to be safe than sorry."

"Hahaha, don't worry, ma'am."

Fengyun really didn't take these leaders seriously.

Last time, Ma Chao, Lan Yu and Zhang Yan worked together to kill the leader of the Divine Fire Sect in seconds.

Zixia didn't say anything now. Since her husband knew what was going on, she didn't need to say anything more.

"Husband, let's go back quickly. Otherwise they will come to take revenge."

"Okay, let's go. Before they get desperate and start jumping over the wall."

…

In the God-Slaying Cult, in the leader’s residence, a man was roaring at the followers.

"What! The Son of God is dead?"

"How is that possible? The Son of God cannot die."

"Master, the Holy Son is truly dead. He and Elder Liu are both dead. We risked our lives to escape and tell you the news."

"What on earth is going on?"

"Master, the Holy Son tried to rob the Holy Maiden of the Holy Water Sect, but was killed by the Master of the Divine Fire Sect. Master, you must avenge our Holy Son."

"I..."

The leader of the God-Slaying Cult did not agree immediately.