Mo Ling sat on the ground, feeling sad and happy at this moment. He stared at Mo Qianxun roaring and rushing away while holding Bai Weiwei. He looked at his red robe flying as he flew up and his long black hair dancing with the wind. He came to his senses and said to his back: "It's good that you're alive, I'll keep it secret."

Turning around, he looked around, the corpse water on the ground, the walls were covered with blood, and the air was filled with the smell of killing. At this moment, Mo Ling didn't know what to do next. When he thought of Wei'er, he cried and mourned again...

The corpses of the two brothers of the Wolf Eagle on the ground were eroded by colored powder and then turned into ashes in a short while, which was even more powerful than their corpse-transformed water...

Mo Ling finally knew why the white wolf said 'it' when he died, and he murmured, "'The fog is coming, the king of hell smiles.' It turns out... You are not only the national teacher, but also the leader of the secret sect. Mo Xin, you must hate me very much, right? Have you lived a life easier over the years? I guess you must have suffered a lot..."

...

In Junluyuan, Emperor Mo Xiang was anxiously wandering around the curtain.

With a 'slam', he swept the cup on the table: "Bastard! The White Wolf and Black Hawk have never made any mistakes in doing things. Why haven't you come to report this time yet?"

"I just saw it, the breath of the White Wolf and Black Eagle disappeared in Lingyun Pavilion, and everyone in Lingyun Pavilion was turned into corpses by them, and no one survived." A middle-aged man dressed up and dressed up like the Wolf Eagle brothers replied.

"Oh? Then what's going on?" Mo Xiang sat down on the table.

"I suspect that the White Wolf and Black Hawk either ran away or were killed."

"Escape? Impossible..." Mo Xiang smiled, as if they had some weaknesses in their hands.

"In recent years, there have always been people in our Twenty Tiger Generals who were murdered by secret doors. My subordinates suspected that this time they were killed by secret doors."

"Secret Door!" When talking about the secret door, Mo Xiang gritted his teeth with hatred, as if he was so angry that he wanted to eat raw meat. It was just because many of his right-hand arms had been broken by the secret doors over the years, and he also spent a lot of effort to bribe the secret doors, hoping to reach a cooperative relationship without compromising past grudges and make a profit together. Then he would annihilate them in one fell swoop when he slowly controlled the overall situation. Unexpectedly, the secret door people were too arrogant and did not take him as the emperor seriously. To this day, he had never seen the legendary secret door master who would kill Caiwu with one hand.

"However, my subordinates were just guessing that when I entered Lingyun Pavilion, Prince Bao was also there, and seemed to be sitting on the ground for a long time. I asked him what he asked, but he didn't say anything. Maybe it was because of the loss of martial arts."
Chapter completed!