Qiao Chu no longer dared to stay in the room. The look of the Lord of the Flame Demon Palace made him feel the crisis.

He is still young, he doesn't want to die yet!

Qiao Chu hurriedly found an excuse to make a fuss.

But the idea in the mind of the Lord of the Flame Demon Palace has been set.

"When the people from Shadow Moon Palace come, let Qiao Chu go to receive them." The Lord of the Flame Demon Palace touched his chin and made a good plan.

In the past, he naturally looked down on the Shadow Moon Palace, but now the power of the Shadow Moon Palace is well preserved, so he can make good use of it.

"Qiao Chu is young and energetic. His Highness treats him like a biological son. It is most suitable for him to approach the Lord of the Shadow Moon Palace." The elder was still complacent about his proposal.

"Yes." The Lord of the Fire Demon Palace nodded slightly.

"Tomorrow's summit, let's have a banquet for the masters of each hall today."

"Yes." The elder immediately took the order.

That night, the hall masters received an invitation, and they each brought several elders and the best disciples in the hall to the banquet.

The 12 Hall Masters arrived at the eleventh one, and the atmosphere seemed a bit strange when the banquet that should have been lively.

Gu Yi took Elder Lin, Gu Xinyan and Gu Ying to the banquet. As soon as he entered the hall, he met a pair of hatred eyes.

The Lord of Zhulong Palace gritted his teeth and stared at Gu Yi's side, hoping to pounce on him and tear him to pieces.

"Your Highness, please bear with it." Fei Yan was also brought over by the Lord of Zhulong Palace. Seeing that the Lord of Zhulong Palace was about to be tense, he hurriedly spoke out to comfort him.

Jun Wuxie hasn't arrived yet, and if the fight starts now, there will be less lively.

The Lord of Zhulong Palace took a deep breath, sat down, and held back his anger and clenched his hands into fists, and the blue veins on his neck were prominent.

"Gu Yi, a shameless bastard, will come tomorrow and today the masters of each hall. He insists on bringing the Gu Ying who killed my son, isn't he going to show off?" The master of Zhulong Palace was so angry that his teeth were itchy.

Feiyan whispered: "Your Highness is a little restless. You have already reached this point. Don't be afraid that his Blood Evil Palace will not give us an explanation. The Young Master cannot die in vain. The Blood Evil Palace will definitely give you an answer that will satisfy Your Highness. If not, it will not be too late for Your Highness to take action."

"Hmph! The bastard of Gu Yi will not protect that bastard. I will definitely execute him to death... No... that's too cheap. I want him to taste the cruelest criminal law in the world. I can't live or die." A vicious and twisted cold light burst out in the eyes of the Lord of Zhulong Palace, and his eyes were staring at Gu Ying smoothly.

Fei Yan listened silently, knowing that nothing big would happen tonight, so he was too lazy to say anything more.

The matter between Zhulong Palace and Blood Evil Palace is no longer necessary to worry about it today. It is already a constant state of trouble. He just needs to watch the show slowly.

Taking advantage of this space, Fei Yan swept around the hall, and sure enough, several friends were brought over.

If you are a teenager, you can have the strength of the third level of Purple Spirit. You can't find many in the three realms.

They were naturally trained by the various temples.

The atmosphere in the hall was very strange. Each hall had a hostile side. The blood that had been killed in private flew across the board, but now they were sitting in the same banquet. Everyone was holding a sense of energy in their hearts, and the cold eyes of flying away from each other had already made the whole banquet become a sword.
Chapter completed!