One sword killed a peak master god!

The strong man from the Knife Sect frowned slightly and curled his lips with some indignation.

"Really, there are too many sword cultivators in this world. How great would it be if my sword sect had so many masters?"

After the main god fell, several disciples from the Changsheng Palace quickly took action and dug out the stone mountain.

Then he took out the treasure buried deep in the mountains.

Everyone was planning to continue to move into the depths of the world.

A long-lost voice sounded in Chen Changsheng's ears.

"bite!"

"I discovered a disciple."

“Can be recruited.”

Chen Changsheng widened his eyes for a moment, very surprised.

disciple?!
Chapter completed!