“The token of a holy sect?! You...”

Huo Shichun stared with wide eyes. The elder with golden eyebrows retracted his hand and said in a dismissive tone, “Cherish your last moment. After the Tianjiao Battle, our Fenguang Hall will ascend to the throne of the holy sect, and it will be the time when your Jiguang Sect is destroyed!”

Huo Shichun’s face was extremely gloomy, and his eyes flashed with fear.

Fenguang Hall and Jiguang Sect were ...