"If Mr. Hong is out of isolation, remember to say hello to him on my behalf! When I'm free, I will visit him in person!"

After saying that, Liu Zimo had a thought and flew up with his two disciples and the snake gallbladder and leopard heart they were holding.

As soon as the three masters and apprentices left, all the martial arts disciples breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately, they all asked Zhao Jiajun and Sun Xincheng about Liu Zimo's origins.

"You will know Mr. Liu's origins in the future!"

Zhao Jiajun didn't say much, but raised his hand and pointed at Zhu Xiaolong's body on the ground, and said in a deep voice:

"The most urgent task now is to bury Junior Brother Xiaolong's body first!"

"Also, Junior Sister Wan, I also want to say hello to her family."

"As for the corpses of these two general-level monsters, don't move them lightly. Let's wait for the Military Staff Department to send people to clean them up!"

After hearing Senior Brother's instructions, everyone's mood couldn't help but become depressed.

Within one day, the Yuxun Martial Arts School lost two true disciples of the Golden Body Realm one after another. It was undoubtedly a shocking and tragic news for all the martial arts disciples.

Especially Wan Hongying, who was originally a genius who had the hope of reaching the Grandmaster realm!

Now it has ended up with a dead body and no body left, which is really sad.
Chapter completed!