"Okay!" The red-faced old man heard this and nodded.

Then, the two of them turned into streams of light and flew towards the direction they came from.

call out!

Just after the two left, a black figure covered by a cloak appeared.

She looked in the direction where Mo Wen disappeared and snorted coldly.

"You're in the way! Don't let me know who you are!"

"Otherwise, I will let you die with no body intact and no soul left."

In the woods, Murong Xuan was holding a long sword, pointing directly at the person opposite.

"Do you, the human race, want to provoke a war with our god race?" Murong Xuan looked at the masked man opposite and said coldly.

"Murong Xuan, has the war between humans and gods ever stopped?" the masked man sneered.
Chapter completed!