The black figure knelt on one knee.

There was a coldness in the corner of Ning Que's mouth: "After hiding it for so long, you finally can't bear it anymore?"

The black shadow continued to report: "In the past few days, they have gone to the Holy Temple, Mingzhao Heavenly Palace, Yun Dao Sect, Dongcang Yun Sect... These are all enemies of the evil master."

"Haha, it turns out that you are still evil."

Ning Que sneered, and then asked: "What's going on in the Martial Palace?"

"Wu Chenkong has left the Wu Palace."

Ning Que paused for a moment, then said coldly: "Go down and be on standby at any time. We will leave for Tiannan soon!"

"yes!"

The black shadow recedes.

Ning Que was looking into the distance, his black eyes turning into terrifying dragon eyes at some point.

"This time, I want to see who can touch him!"

...the other side.

A man walked out of the martial arts palace.

He makes people feel like they are bathed in the spring breeze and like seeing the warm sun.

And he is also so unique, like an immortal.

He looked up to the south, with a smile on his lips.

“The way of martial arts enlightens the mind, and the way of sword forgets evil.

I don’t know if you can block my punch or sword in this world."

He walked away talking to himself.

Everywhere he passed was like an immortal coming to the world, and all living beings trembled.
Chapter completed!