Su Xuan couldn't help but sit on the ground.

The majestic power gradually dissipated.

The body of the First King and the dragon and tiger monster bones no longer moved.

There are snowflakes falling in the sky, with a little bit of red.

In the deep pit of devastation, Li Taoyao's eyes were sad and lonely, and she slowly closed her eyes.

Su Xuan's eyes were scarlet and dripping with blood. He finally looked at Li Taoyao and closed his eyes deeply.

……at the same time.

Deep in the Lianbao Pavilion.

A simple and deep ancient cave with such rich aura that it floats like mist.

There was a graceful body lying lazily on the exquisite couch.

The spiritual fog is hazy, making it difficult to see clearly.

But just that, it is a temptation that captivates people's hearts.

The woman suddenly sat up, and the spiritual mist around her became chaotic.

She stretched out her left hand, and a grass with both fire and frost quietly emerged, swaying slightly, with a bit of coldness and loneliness.

And right now.

The frost fell off quietly and scattered all over the ground.

And Agni, on the other hand, rose sharply.

The woman's breath became obviously confused, and she gave the grass a firm grip.
Chapter completed!