"We cannot let this child die with us. We are unwilling to do so..."

"Noisy!"

"Bang"

Following that cold voice, what everyone heard this time was the sound of the old man's skull breaking.

Even though he is a metamorphosis monk, he will not die even if his skull is broken.

But this time, it can be said that this old immortal lost every trace of his dignity and his face.

The figure deep in the moonlight seemed not to hear the subordinate's cries at all, but only looked at the two demons in his hands.

No matter whether it was the Stand Demon or the Star Demon, they felt no malice from Qin Wuxiang's eyes.

In fact, what they felt was kindness, a kind of kindness that made them feel good involuntarily. The Xing Zha Demon, who looked like a boy in green, couldn't help but rub the white palm holding it.

The next moment, both demons heard a gentle questioning voice.

"Two little ones, your master will hide here."

"Come here, point it out to me, and I can make the decision to set you free."
Chapter completed!