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Chapter 390 Don't know the devil knife son? Go to hell(2/2)

Min Rou was stunned for a moment.

Jiang Hong struggled to crawl in front of Han Yang and kowtowed: "I know that an earth-level elixir is insignificant to seniors, but I still hope that you will accept the elixir in the Secret Realm of White Bones."

, this is my little gratitude..."

"The secret realm of bones?"

Han Yang's eyes lit up.

According to Zong Changyue's information, there is a high probability that the tomb is located in the Secret Realm of Bones.

"Senior, have you ever heard of the Secret Realm of Bones? That is the secret realm that my Jiang family has guarded for generations. I am very familiar with the environment inside..."

Jiang Hong is not an idiot, he is just a little pedantic.

The expression on Han Yang's face made him vaguely guess that the Demon Sword Master seemed to be interested in the Secret Realm of Bones.

Han Yang smiled and nodded.

"That's great! Let me make a deal with you. I will avenge you and you will take me to the Secret Realm of Bones."

"Thank you very much, senior. I will wear a grass ring for the rest of my life to repay the kindness of my senior." Jiang Hong was overjoyed and hurriedly kowtowed in thanks.

He was happy, but Min Rou felt like she was struck by lightning.

Han Yang had a maid in the late Yuan Dan stage, and she was eating earth-level elixirs as snacks. She was obviously from the royal family of the six dynasties, or the holy son of the Holy Sect.

If he takes action, the Min family will be doomed!

"Senior, have mercy on me... My Min family also has earth-level elixir, I can donate it... I, I... I also know the clues to the heaven-level elixir... Please forgive me, senior!"

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