A smile also appeared on Shi Ying's face, and Mo Xiang smiled and raised his fingers at Liu Hao and others, as if she had something to do with this long shout.

Qin Xuan's steps paused slightly.

There seemed to be a slight change in those dark pupils.

Then, Qin Xuan stepped forward again, and his white clothes disappeared from the eyes of the Immortal Ancestor.

There was a faint murmur, spreading invisibly.

"The Immortal Ancestor of Immortality..."

"What!?"

On the sacred soil, Qin Xuan was dressed in white, looking at the heaven and earth with his hands behind his back.

The corners of the thin lips are slightly raised.

The blood of the Eight Emperors, in exchange for these four words, is not bad.

Qin Changqing is not short of the magical medicine of the Fifth Emperor Realm, but the big deal...

Just slaughter another royal city!
Chapter completed!