First of all, Xuantian Sect has never recognized him as a quasi-Daozi-level figure. Furthermore, in terms of strength, he is now more than a quasi-Daoist-level figure. He has basically become a saint son.

"He actually respects me so much." Zhou Yuxi could not stop trembling all over at this moment. Such voices were all in her mind. At this moment, she felt that she was willing to die for Wang Li.

"I'll do it, I'll do it! I'll do it!"

Yan Yan was really anxious at this time. He felt that wasting time was a real waste of life, "Let me send a message to my sect quickly. Since this matter is related to my fate, my master and uncle will not disagree, and I

I have never met the female cultivator designated by my great uncle, this was originally a designated marriage."

"Okay." Luo Linyin nodded at this time. He glanced at the direction where Master Songhe left and said: "Master Songhe left not long ago. If I chase him, I can catch up soon.

Ask him to help you pass the message, and it should be passed to the Ancient Secret Word Sect soon."

"Then what are you waiting for!"

Before Wang Li had time to speak, Yan Yan had already swiped his finger, brought out the blood with his true energy, and directly cast the blood secret note.

"We have fellow Daoist Luo Luo." He finished immediately and thanked Luo Linyin repeatedly.

"...!" Faced with someone who actively regretted their marriage, Wang Li was truly speechless.
Chapter completed!