Now that I think about it, it feels like a lifetime ago.

"I couldn't keep the elder of your family back then, so it would be good to keep his descendants."

The beast-like eyes of the Nine-e Underworld Ghost stared straight at Xu Tong's heart. He couldn't help but swallow. That heart was the source of darkness. How could a mortal have such a treasure?

"Hey, it's just you. You have a backing, you're amazing, and we have one too!"

Gao Zhuo raised his head and walked forward. He had his master in charge, but he was still afraid of this mere brat.

After finishing speaking, he did not forget to look at Wang Zhao aside with provocative eyes: "And you, don't let me catch you, or I will cut you into pieces."

The frustration along the way almost drove Gao Zhuo crazy.

Since we broke up so quickly, we wanted to vent this bad energy properly.

Chang Wugu didn't speak, but silently carried the coffin. After taking two steps back, a strange short knife appeared in his hand, and his eyes glanced back and forth at Xu Tong and King Ninggui.

Xu Tong raised his hands and bowed down to the Nine-e Underworld Ghost King in front of him. However, strangely, the black door behind him slowly opened.

Xu Tong waited for a while, but there was no movement at all.
Chapter completed!