The man who was killed by bombing.

I have a big mole.

That was 'Grandpa', the one who first started making the medicine pestle.

When the explosion sounded, Yin Nian saw Hua Xuan hiding behind.

Hundreds of large formations blasted the man into serious injuries.

Yin Nian had already prepared a knife and slashed it out from a distance.

Like a sword of light coming from the sky.

The light of judgment.

Hua Xuan saw the man split in half, and a piece of her heart felt empty, as if the unbearable past had been torn apart.

Yin Nian was not afraid of the king masters in front of him.

Xue Feng speeded up instantly and broke away from Master Wang's encirclement, her laughter rolling like thunder.

"My grandson insults you! Kill your grandson!"

"Grandpa hurts you! Then kill grandpa!"

“If you are not afraid of death, you must also dare to live!”

"You and I are not caged beasts, we want to be like eagles in the sky! We can travel across the world and travel thousands of miles!"

"Pick up the knife for me!"
Chapter completed!