Yuan Xincai's extremely gloomy eyes seemed to be like a sharp blade breaking her heart that was still complacent just now.

"Who is going to let you get close to my chair?"

Yuan Xin's broken voice seemed to be accompanied by purgatory ice.

Qingqing spitted blood and teeth in a mouthful.

Rolling around the ground in a mess.

The strongest life-saving golden armor on her body has been broken.

If it weren't for this treasure that Mao Yu gave her.

She died this time.

Isn't it just a seat?

Isn't it just...a broken chair?

Qingqing stood up from the ground with force.

Several elders of the Nine-Tail Sect who had been guarding outside arrived instantly and helped her up from the ground.

"Yuan Xinzai! You are so bold!"

The elders were furious.

And Qingqing's mind was full of why.

until.

Yuan Xinzai changed the attitude of the evil god just now.

He bent down and stretched out his hand to a certain place full of indulgence and helplessness.
Chapter completed!