The anger that had been suppressed in Zhao Chong's heart for many years was completely released.
"Phew!"
He exhaled deeply, feeling that he had never felt so good before.
The scene before him changed again.
He found himself back on the field.
Everyone around him was looking at him strangely.
Their gazes …
Zhao Chong felt contempt!
This contempt was even stronger than before.
"What are you doing?
Why are you looking at me like that? "
No one spoke. It was not that they did not dare to speak because they were scared, but they looked at him with undisguised contempt.
Thump!
The angry Zhao Chong seemed to have remembered something.
He turned around to look for Zhang Xing and First Saint.
But Zhang Xing and First Saint had already left.
They did not need to deal with a small matter like Zhao Chong.
Zhao Chong trembled all over.
He seemed to have realized something.
'It's over!'
'I've been tricked by First Saint!'
'He must have used some kind of illusion to make me spill all the secrets in my heart.'
'I'm dead!'
"Commander Zhao Chong has betrayed the sect and is now relieved of all his duties. He will be escorted back to the disciplinary department of the sect for questioning."
Zhao Chong's eyes lit up. Before he could think about it, he heard this voice change the topic, and he felt that he was in trouble again.
"However, this is a special time. We will deal with this in a special way. We will sentence Zhao Chong to death immediately!"
"Whoosh!"
Four commanders who wanted to show their enthusiasm surrounded Zhao Chong.
They were afraid that Zhao Chong would resist, and wanted to show their loyalty in front of Zhang Xing and the others.
In fact, Zhao Chong's cultivation had been sealed by First Saint.
But he was still tied up like a dumpling by the four commanders.
Zhao Chong was the greatest example of what not to do.
They began to march around the camp.
"Traitor!"
"Kill him!"
"How dare you betray the Deputy Commander. I'll eat you!"
“.....”
Whether it was the soldiers or the ordinary commanders, they all looked like they hated him.
They could fight among themselves, but they could not tolerate traitors.
If this was not a military camp, Zhao Chong would have been drowned by rotten vegetables, beaten to death with stones, or bitten to death!
Zhao Chong was escorted to the guillotine. A burly man swung his axe and chopped off his head.
In the commander's camp, Zhang Xing, Black Treasure, and Saint One sat on chairs.
"Boss, now that the Vermillion Bird army knows of our strength, I'm afraid they'll gather all their forces to intercept us."
"That's right, Boss. I wonder if the Grand Elder of the Vermilion Bird Sect will intervene."
Black Treasure and First Saint's worries were the same as Zhang Xing's.
He knew that the White Tiger Sect and the Vermilion Bird Sect weren't as weak as they appeared to be.
The Grand Supreme Elder was one thing, but the other was whether there was anyone above them.
Without the support of the sects in the Second Heaven, how could these two sects rule the First Heaven for so many years?
"It's only a matter of time before the news is leaked. There are so many of us. Who would know that Zhao Chong is a spy?
Other than Zhao Chong, there's also Wang Zhong, Li Chong, and so on. It's impossible for us to find all of them.
So, we just have to be careful in the future. "
Zhang Xing said indifferently.
Black Treasure and First Saint nodded at the same time.
They also knew who Zhang Xing was talking about.
The only people who could threaten them were those above the second tier of the Divine Realm.
The Deputy Sect Master was at the first tier of the Divine Realm. This was confirmed.
However, the Sect Master still hadn't shown up, so they couldn't guess his cultivation base.
Now that they had finally gained a foothold in the White Tiger Sect, they couldn't be careless.