Uncle Seven?

In other words, he almost killed Xiao Chen’s seventh uncle?

He didn't circle around in front of the gate of hell. He clearly took a walk inside.

"You're in luck."

Xiao Chen looked at him and said calmly.

"If my seventh uncle hadn't let you go, you would be dead now."

"..."

Cold sweat broke out on the man's forehead.

"What is past is past. As long as you take us to the Thunder Strike Tree, I will let you leave."

Xiao Lin said seriously.

"good……"

The man nodded hurriedly, without showing any sign of energy.
Chapter completed!