Everyone looked closely and saw a room collapsed with smoke and dust rolling.

Whoosh!

Then, two figures shot out.

An old man, a young man.

It was Ming Gui and Qin Hao.

The ghost looked at Qin Hao with a serious look on his face and said, "Boy, what kind of cultivation do you have?"

He entered the Martial Saint ten years ago. Although he has not entered the Martial Saint's Small Achievement over the years, he is also the peak of the Martial Saint's entry.

However, in the battle with Qin Hao just now, he felt a vaguely passive.

Could it be that Qin Hao is the martial saint Xiaocheng's cultivation level?

Qin Hao smiled faintly and said, "What do you care about my cultivation level? As long as you can kill you, you can destroy your Blood Shadow Building."

"You!" The ghost's face turned gloomy when he heard Qin Hao's words.

This kid's words are really annoying.

Finally, he took a deep breath, looked at Qin Hao, and sneered: "Even the mysterious Chinese institutions cannot destroy our Blood Picture Studio, you are the only one?"

As he said that, a deep sarcasm appeared on his face.
Chapter completed!