All three parties have been offended, and now he is worried about Yang Tian as to how this situation will be resolved.

"Yang Tian, ​​Han Zhiwu, we meet again."

There was a chill in the corpse emperor's empty eyes, which could almost freeze the entire world.

Han Zhiwu's beautiful eyes narrowed. She raised the Fairy Sword to Suppress the Demon and was about to rush out when she was stopped by Yang Tian.

The young man sighed, and then a smile appeared on his face again.

"Yeah, we meet again. It's been a long time since I last saw you. I don't know if your injuries are all healed. I have some elixirs here. If you're not okay, you can tell me."

The conversation between the two at this moment was like a greeting between old friends, full of cordiality.

Those who didn't know better thought the relationship between the two was very close.

Just like the fat man, he blinked in confusion and asked the people around him: "What is the relationship between the Corpse Emperor and Yang Tian? Yang Tian actually cares about the Corpse Emperor's injury. It stands to reason that the relationship between the two is not shallow. Why?

The emperor is standing on the side of the Heavenly Demon Ancestor, doesn’t that mean he is standing on the opposite side of Yang Tian?”

The strong man in black clothes next to him almost spurted blood when he heard this.

With an internally hurt look on his face, he spoke to the innocent fat man and said, "Well, the relationship between the two of them is quite deep. The injuries on the Corpse Emperor were caused by Yang Tian."

ah?

The fat man was petrified when he heard this.

With a black line on his face, he looked at Yang Tian and then at the Corpse Emperor, and said speechlessly: "Sure enough, life depends entirely on acting, and we have already broken up to this point. This cordial greeting almost flashed my waist!" (Unfinished)
Chapter completed!