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Chapter 1113 Angry Wang Junchen, 10,000)(2/2)

Wang Junchen sighed slightly, then cupped his fists and bowed.

"Disciple, my master has long said that this Hunxu Immortal Realm is an unclean place with mixed fish and eyes. In the past, I was a bit soft-hearted when I could not withstand your request, but from now on, this Hunxu Immortal Realm will be a dirty place."

Yu, please don’t come."

"If something happens to you here, no one will be exempted from the blame."

"Don't be willful in the future!"

The old man looked at Wang Junchen with doting and reproachful eyes.

"I……"

Wang Junchen seemed to want to say something else.

"Disciple, my master will not be soft-hearted this time. Stop talking and go back!"

After saying this, the old man led Wang Junchen and others directly back to the ice ship.



"Bai Shuanghong is my blood relative. If possible, try to take care of them. Those five people will still be killed by Bai Shuanghong!"

When Ding Baishuang left, she quietly sent a message to Feize Palace.

This opportunity to return was missed, and Bai Shuanghong would never be able to return to the Xuanbing Fairyland again in this life. Wang Junchen was also prohibited from coming here, and she, Ding Baishuang, could only give some instructions to give an explanation to this blood relationship.

"I understand, and I hope that Xuan Ziwei will have the opportunity to put in a good word for me in front of the elders of the Xuanbing Immortal Realm!"

Feize Palace quickly replied.

"must!"

Ding Baishuang glanced at Qingxian City with disdain, and then the ice boat left Qingxian City in a mighty manner.

From front to back, none of those high-ranking true immortals looked at the city lord Feize Palace. Although he was also in the Tribulation Realm, he was a strange immortal. His identity did not allow him to talk to true immortals on an equal footing.

Everyone respectfully sent the ice boat off, and the whole place was silent.



"That's it. No wonder the old Wangtou is so angry!"

"He comes to Qingxian City whenever he has time. He must be waiting for his former friend to ascend, waiting for Tang Duanying to ascend."

"Because Bai Shuanghong is doing something unnecessary, the Xuanbing Immortal Realm will definitely prohibit Wang Junchen from setting foot in the Hunxu Immortal Realm for Wang Junchen's safety. In this way, the old Wangtou will not know when we will ascend. He is far away in the Xuanbing Immortal Realm, and he is not interested here.

If you don’t know anything, you won’t be able to rescue them immediately.”

Everyone's thoughts were on the ice ship in the sky, and no one noticed that the embarrassed Bai Shuanghong's eyes were much clearer and more determined than before, as if he was a different person.

"I have to say that Lao Wangtou's power of black ice is so powerful, this physical body has been severely damaged!"

Zhao Chu coughed up a mouthful of blood.

That's right.

Zhao Chu finally locked in the candidate for the title.
Chapter completed!
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