The white hair of the leader of the Snow Shadow Ghost Clan fluttered: "I can understand your feelings, but since Xuan Ling didn't kill the person, and he was kind-hearted and has been guarding here, you want to search for the soul. After all, it won't work. You were on the way here.

You should have heard that Luo Teng of the Asura clan also saw the appearance of that young man, you can go and search for his soul."

Xue Jigui's face suddenly turned ugly.

The Asura clan is the top local snake in Bazhou, and Luo Teng is as talented as Duanmu Xuanling.

My ethnic group from Qingyun Prefecture went to Ba Prefecture to search for souls, try it?

Maybe this will trigger a war between the two states.

For a moment, Xue Jigui was riding a tiger and couldn't get off.

At this moment, the elder of the Blood Demon Clan next to him stepped forward.

"Clan leader, that black boy followed us all the way. According to other people, they are in the same group..."

Speaking of this person, Xue Jigui's eyes lit up.

But he soon calmed down again.

More than twenty people surrounded the black boy, but he killed most of them.

Including the old man who was in the sixth level of Dao Fruit Realm also died.

Although he died under a mark.

But based on the descriptions of witnesses, he suspected that the mark was some kind of magical power from the Dark Temple that had been a sect for countless years.

Therefore, he cannot act rashly.

It’s okay not to do anything, but you have to ask.

"Walk!"

Xue Jigui turned around and left with a dozen Dao Fruit Realm elders...

"Next time, don't run so far across several states!" The leader of the Xueying Ghost Clan turned around and looked at Duanmu Xuanling, with worry in his voice.

Duanmuxuanling nodded.

Seeing Xue Zhuo's body being taken away by several people, his voice sounded a little lonely.
Chapter completed!