Qin Miaomiao didn't expect Su Hun's reaction to be so quick. A trace of astonishment flashed across his face, and then he quickly backed away with a sneer on his face: "Su Hun, today, this will be your burial place."

Buzz buzz...

The void rippled, and figures emerged one after another, including sixth-level heavenly warriors, seventh-level heavenly warriors, and the quasi-king.

Dozens of figures suddenly appeared, all of them powerful masters close to the king.

Jia Duobao and Xu Luozhi were both confused. What is going on?

The Qin family?

"The ghost clan."

Su Hun's face turned completely ugly. He stared at Qin Miaomiao, still in disbelief: "Have you joined the ghost clan?"

"You are so naive!"

Qin Miaomiao sneered, full of murderous intent, not looking familiar to Su Hun.

"No, you are not Qin Miaomiao, who exactly are you?"

Su Hun shouted.

"I will tell you when you die."

Qin Miaomiao sneered.
Chapter completed!