He turned his head and looked in the direction where the temple was.

"Transfer the tiger away from the mountain?"

How could Emperor Xin not see the extremely clumsy strategy?

But, so what?

Conspiracy? It's just a means of the weak.

With a faint chuckling, Emperor Xin stepped forward and chased the shadows in the blood mist.

Emperor Xin raised his foot, and the figure in the blood mist immediately changed his shape, and in an instant he reached the distance again.

Emperor Xin was always keeping pace.

Step by step, keep moving forward and catch up quickly.

In just a few minutes of breaths, I don’t know how many kilometers I have stepped.

Finally, the figure that attracted Di Xin also stopped and stopped moving forward.

Just as Di Xin stopped, the figure in front of him suddenly turned around.

The true face of Mount Lu was also revealed in front of Emperor Xin, but it made Emperor Xin's eyebrows deeply locked.

This person.

Or the face of this man is not the Three Immortals of Longjian who are waving to everyone outside the temple at this moment.

But - Di Xin!

That's right, it's a creature with a face exactly like Di Xin.

But, his eyes were scarlet and his flesh was slapped.
Chapter completed!